It's kind of like a rock star.
I'm in the back seat of an FJ. The windows are dark tinted back here. Listening to Los Lonely Boys (Heaven) & lots of Pit bull.
I seriously ♡ Pitbull.
Then some Santana/MBranch.
We're driving on 2 lanes in the middle of nowhere.
No one is talking.
Quiet.
I love this feeling.
"... How far is Heaven..."

Got up at 5 AM so that I could get stuff done. Since it's a holiday (think bank holiday) today and both WB &Pup are here, I thought I'd have lots of help. Funny.
Off we went to eat breakfast. WB gets lost goin to next town. We go back home to eat what turned into an early lunch. We go home and all my good help disappears.
So we went out to run errands and now to the movies.

I'm listening to D4L 's Scotty, PitBull's Options and Fireball.
I ♡ that song.
"I was born in a flame. Momma said that everyone would know my name..."

WB's mom died.
I don't  know what it is about funerals and the dying. It either brings out the best or the worst in folks.
In this case, it seems to be the worst. His mom wasn't even dead before the BS started.
Some how we avoided the worst. This is good. WB needed to grieve.

My family didn't wait until the end to start their nonsense. It was so bad that I'm thinking of having a sepArata funeral service at an undisclosed location.
Only WB, Pup, friends, and my animals invited.
:)

To say that everything's fine today wouldn't be true.
There's still a lot about today that's true in this song.
Josh Turner
Everything's Fine