car, not the car wash) and I love going through car washes. All the
foaming, soapy, sudsy happiness swirling over my windshield makes
everything right in the world.
The temperature is still hovering around zero outside so by the time I got
home, all my doors were frozen closed. I couldn't get out of the car so I
sat and listened to the radio while I let the engine run. When it's
winter, the flowers don't bloom so there's no way to stop and smell them.
I suggest taking time to stop and listen to the radio whlie you're frozen
inside your car.
It's all good...