Cheap Therapy

I love to drive in my car sans children and listen to music. It’s like therapy. A couple of months ago when I realized that my life sucked; a week of listening to James Blunt’s All the Lost Souls, loudly enough to drown out my children’s voices really made me feel better. Sure, I could have taken up drinking but then I would have needed to start earlier and earlier each day. Eventually, I would have needed a drink before I made breakfast and then where would we be? So for now it’s James and me in the car. And I remember when I was 21 and smokin’.