Lots of music. A whole lot of music CDs, in fact--which is fine, I enjoy a wide variety of music.
The only music I don't like is Country Western, and--thankfully--there was none of that in her travelling CD collection.
So why do I mention the music?
Because here it is, almost a week later, and a number of the songs that got played as we drove to Chicago are still running through my head. You' d be surprised at some of the looks you get from the people at work when you walk around whistling "The Teddy Bears Picnic".
Heck, one day I even found myself humming "The Beer Barrel Polka", and I know for a fact that song was never even played during the trip! Maybe it was because we drove through Wisconsin....
So, that's the dilemma. On the one hand, I've very grateful for the ride. On the other hand, I've still an odd assortment of tunes firing across my brain.
I don't know whether to thank her or spank her!
I think...probably.... both. (WEG)