The Car Ride

You hear stories of babies crying and crying and parents putting them in the car and driving them around to console them.

Well that happened to me tonight.

I was crying and was unhappy and Rebecca put me in the car, put the windows down, put the music up and drove me around for over an hour.

And all I could smell are orange blossoms.

And I feel like myself again.

It's good when someone knows what you need even when you don't.