It’s amazing how moods and memories are controlled by music. I can’t listen to any hip hop that came out between mid-2003 and mid-2005 without heavy duty stress and subsequent foul mood, so if this is all the radio’s playing, I have to listen to talk radio or a CD. I love songs that remind me of high school and college. Today, driving home, I popped in a CD that took me back to the beginning of 2003, a time when I felt sexy, empowered and free. I instantly fell back into that mindframe, and the drive back home was absolutely euphoric. I even took a way that I knew would take longer due to road construction, just so I could enjoy the music longer. I need to make a CD of songs that make me want to grind the dance floor.