While brushing her teeth
She hears a rumbling outside
And investigates
Through the open door
She sees the husband engage
The man with a truck
The cars! she panics
Still wet and in a towel
She runs to get dressed
Hands shaking she thinks
Which car are they here to hook?
Or will they take both!
She calms herself down
And works it out in her mind
It's only a car
Dressed, she walks quickly
To join the husband outside
And remove her things
Wait, that's no tow truck
But a PODS container truck
Here for a neighbor
Barely averting
A f*
cking heart attack sets
Her mood for the day.
