I was looking up an address this morning and one of those "street view" things popped up, which I find both very cool and simultaneously kind of stalker-creepy. So after I printed my map of where I wanted to go I plugged in my own address to see if there was a street view thingy for it. There wasn't, but obviously they've recently updated the satellite shot because not only was there a good view of my house from above, but you can see my beloved '66 VW Bus in the driveway.
That'd be my beloved VW bus that I sold this spring because there was just no way I was going to get it back on the road AND afford two infants at the same time, and watching it slowly rot away under a tarp was breaking my heart. I think I cried more when it left my home than when Maisie did, and there's a part of me that'll always kind of hate myself for not having my shit together enough to have managed to find a way to keep it.
Anyhow, I still miss my bus and when I drive up to my house it always feels like something's missing, and at least for the next while the ghost of it haunts my house on Google Maps.
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