Moving Day

Cleaning my apartment, JP requested a playlist he could sing along to. This is problematic, because there is not much overlap in the music we like. So I just put it on shuffle, when this oldie but goodie came on.

"Spring is here, the-e-e sky is blue. This is a song you can sing along to! Look, you can even do this." I fold my hands in prayer, and do the step-touch down the aisle.

"I don't know who you are."

"Yes, you do. This is what you love. This is what you love!"

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