A virtual hoard of the shiny things I find on the internet.
One of the brilliant things about vacation is that I can listen to pop music incessantly while we’re in the car and just not care that it’s entirely bubblegum music. Carly Rae Jepsen? Check. Taylor Swift? Check. Maroon 5? Check. Train? Check.
Sorry I’m not sorry.
Now, who wants my playlist?
It’s got to be better than listening to me figure out how to strum a ukulele consistently.