Tear fest

Yesterday, I burned a CD that was a mix of all the sad songs that I could fit. Most of them were from movie soundtracks, but I threw in a couple funeral marches and Beethoven's 7th symphony (second movement) for good measure. I wonder why I have never done it before. Most of the time, I like happy music, but sometimes I like to have a good cry, and music is the thing that moves me the most. So, I'm off to have a tear fest.

Today, though, I burned an opposite mix: all the songs I like to do chores to, "bouncy songs", as Martin the Warrior calls them, and "dancing songs" as The Queen calls them. What fun!