Fly Me to the Moon

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Fly Me To The Moon

Yesterday, I got stuck behind a really long freight train on the way home from work. Because my mother is out of town this week, I get to drive myself to work and back. That time in the car is really the only "alone time" I get, and — no offense, family — I really need and cherish that space sometimes. So, for ten glorious minutes, I basked in the sunshine that was pouring over the driver's seat, cranked up the Frank Sinatra on the stereo, and imagined I was in the cute convertible in front of me. And it was fantastic. The end.

Jwewmiah

Jwewmiah

Haha That's awesome. I really enjoy listening to Frank.

I'ma gonna look up that license plate number now and see who owns it. j/k

seven

seven

That sounds like fun. Sometimes I have to leave the house so I can get some alone time... Everybody needs that sometimes.

Ren

Ren

I miss my internet!