The best part of being able to drive is that when you drive, no-one can hear you sing. I took advantage of that fact on my half-hour drive home from work today. Singing does some kind of chemical thing, and almost always makes me feel better – and it’s a much easier high than a running high, which I appreciate. The engine drowns out most of the sound, which is another plus.
Play along at home: If you drive, sing in the car. At the top of your lungs. If you don’t drive, wait until your housemates leave the house, and let loose!
Tomorrow (if all goes well): See a live choir (with video)