So, this is my second day without music. I’m not going to count the music that comes blaring into my room from the room next to mine every now and then.
I’m okay.
I'm really not missing music as much as I thought. My earworms are pretty calm; mostly I’ve just been hearing selections from Handel’s Messiah all day, but nothing lately. This isn’t as psychologically straining as I thought it would be.
But, hey! That will just make it easier to go a whole week!
…I do miss my music though. :(
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Hey Siv,
I feel you, man. I totally understand. I did this last summer. For most of the summer. I almost died. Says the music major. You can do it!