Whistle While You Work

Whistle while you work, or travel on public transit, whatever. I'm sitting here in the bus headed up to visit my Pop before we take off for our 5 week Living Life On Purpose Journey to Uganda. I love that my Dad is driving the bus. He's in charge, which means I can sit back relax and work, write, design, and enjoy.

I forgot my headphones which means I'm privy to everyones breathing, talking, phone calls, and well whistling. I'm not going to say it's my favourite thing in the world, but I'd be lying if I said I hated it. I kinda feel connected. Perhaps the best way to describe it is that I am tolerating it and not freaking out. Should I really be patting myself on the back for this one? Well if you knew me when I was 18 you'd be patting me on the back too.

So in light of the whistling, this happened.
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M.

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