
Except music, at least for me. I can be peeling potatoes or clipping my toenails or reading the paper, and if the right music comes on (and an enormous amount music for me counts as "right") I can be undone, or at least pushed deeply and instantly into a deep reverie. I can also hear the same song time and again and not grow tired of it. And I do, much to the chagrin of those around me. They think something is wrong with my wiring, I suspect. Could be, could be.
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