The Goon Line 024: An entire hour of What You Won't Do for Love on loop

If you’re reading this email, you already know.* We’re moving today.** The furniture, the dog, everything. Thank god for the ability to preschedule messages that nobody wants or needs but whose curation and creation is a terrific drug for my relocation-induced panic.

SO, here is a one-hour loop of Bobby Caldwell’s GODDAMNED BANGER, What You Won’t Do for Love. It is a soothing, elevated elevator jam, and a continuous hour of it (and then some) is, I think, the soundtrack I require as I am doing all of this planning/packing/panicking for love — of furniture, of dog, of family. (But I still won’t do that, obviously.)

I’ll catch ya tomorrow, I hope, from our newer digs. And when we move into our forever home,*** I’ll be playing this on loop instead.

I love you,

Emily

^{*You do not, I just love quoting that line}

^{**A block and a half away}

^{***Another block and a half away}

^{*********I really am acting like I am relocating to outer space and I apologize}