Life always flows at the speed of life, but for Amy and I, the speed of lift is more like the speed of light.
It seems like we spend a good deal of time rushing around and trying to get things done all the time. Amy's just started working at Starbucks and it's really great so far. We were nearly late this morning though... and neither of us like being late.
Just imagine: Amy, me, a small blue Saturn (the car) and yellow lights turning pink and then red at every turn. I think I literally heard my life soundtrack turn to Indiana Jones as we adventurously weaved our way to Starbucks. We made it with 3 minutes to spare.
Phew.
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