A pattern
I just read my last few posts and I noticed a theme. A pattern. An everyday happening, if you will. (Oh, you won’t? Hm. Too bad.) I always have a song stuck in my head. It probably isn’t unusual. I think anyone who likes music (and believe it or not, that is NOT everyone. I can think of two people off the top of my head who don’t really care about music and never pay attention to it. You know who you are. Not that there’s anything wrong with that.) is likely to have some song or other rattling around in there. I just happen to be mentioning it a lot lately. Right now (and since this morning – I was singing it in the shower), I’m humming Ingrid Michaelson’s “The Way I Am”. I really like that one.