One minute there was laughing, dancing, carrying on and in an instant that changed.
I can barely stand to recall the scene it was so horrifying.
5 year olds. light sabers.chaos.spilled wine.
And then there was you,dear Zune, a casualty of the melee. Knocked to the ground. Landing in the puddle of Kendall Jackson Chardonnay. I rushed to your aid but clearly wasn't fast enough. I tried. Believe me I tried. But then you were gone.
Oh my Dear Zune, in the short time we had together I had fallen into such deep heavy love with you. I had such plans for our future. Workouts, cuddle time, you saving me from having to listen to the ridiculousness of conversations of others on the bus and train each day. My heart aches at what will never be.
*sigh* RIP Zune.
You'll be missed.