Our early start coincided with somebody delivering newspapers. He waved, I waved, and my Tesla joined a morning that had already been happening long before I considered getting dressed. #TeslaLife
The Cybertruck needed moving so we could pressure-wash the driveway. I parked it on the street, cleaned the concrete, and discovered the clean driveway made the dusty truck look much worse. #Cybertruck
There's a line of fine dust where the charging bag usually sits in the garage. Noticed it after packing. A missing rectangle has become the household's most reliable sign that we're taking the Tesla away. #TeslaLife
A tiny paper crown from the burger place ended up on the Model Y dashboard while we were parked. My niece says the car has officially been promoted. #ModelY
Dad ordered an espresso during our charging break, then asked where the rest of his coffee was. He carried that tiny cup back to the Tesla looking personally shortchanged. #TeslaLife
The Cybertruck has become recognizable to the person at the parcel counter. Unfortunately, he now remembers that I'm the one who never brings the correct collection code on the first try. #Cybertruck
Our Cybertruck carried the props for a school play, including a cardboard door taller than its supposed house. The children insisted the door was structurally important to the plot. #Cybertruck