I have recently (meaning in April…I”m still catching up) figured out I have a secret addiction…I love driving, at night, and listening to Delia on the radio.     There, I’ve said it…I know way cheezy; but very honest.  People are at the happiest moments when they call her…not just about romantic love, but all kinds…how can that not be good.  I realized that her voice, the love songs, and no traffic are so soothing to me…I don’t think; just listen.  My head stops spinning with thoughts and I just enjoy this moment with that person. 

Now, how this converts to my current life in the city, without a car, appears yet to be determined…