So, I have a confession.
I have an uncontrollable urge to listen to music.
Not just any music. The music that is sold at grocery and drug stores. You know? The ones that have the display boards where you can push a button and hear a sample of each cd.
Yes, I'm the one that pushes all of them. The discs almost always have one of the following words in their titles: 'quiet', 'spa' and 'relaxing' usually accompanying the name of a far-off country, season or genre of music. I fully realize that to most standards, these reach far below par. Yes, I understand.
But....
I'm listening to "relaxing piano melodies blended with soft ocean waves" even as I type.
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