Sometimes music is too distracting to have on while I'm writing. But when the music is composed of very well known faves, I can sink in beyond the lyrics and get into a great rhythm. After spending a few mindless hours loading songs, I now have 272 or so faves that play at random while I type. No commercials, no skipping past songs I don't like, no disk swapping. It just goes on forever. Well, twenty hours anyway.
I love that.
Overheard at the checkstand yesterday:
"We combed over the place for hours and hours. No blood, no hair. He asks how we could have possibly missed that. I don't have an answer for that."
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