Absolutely nothing. It's practically the only time I zone out on music. Especially because I'm alone. That is, of course, when I'm not listening to Eunice singing on the CD I have of her... then I can't stop thinking about her and the kids and the farm and the memories. Sometimes I think about what I'm going to do for the rest of the day and evening. Sometimes I think of where I can stop over for coffee and check in on a friend or family member.
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