Music

Music is the sound track to my life. I can't remember a time when I didn't love music. Music moves me and it helps establish a timeline for my life. Whenever I hear certain songs they bring back memories. "Betty Davis Eyes" will always remind me of stretching exercises in 9th grade. "Oh What a Night" will always remind me of riding the bus to Kent Elementary in 3rd grade.

I like to listen to a variety of music. I'm a bit embarrassed to admit this, but before we moved to Wenatchee my families Saturday evening tradition was to eat dinner while watching Lawrence Welk re-runs on PBS. That's how serious I am about liking different kind of music. Last night after getting home from work at 9:00 PM, I ate a late dinner and watched a little TV. As I was flipping channels (quite the male stereotype I know) I ran across a concert on PBS that I settled into. Never heard of the gal before but I really enjoyed her music. She looks more like a librarian than a musician but I can now add Ingrid Michaelson to my timeline.