... of my Tears" keeps playing in the back of my head, since I saw this image out the back window at work yesterday. What's that all about anyway? Why is it that sometimes we'll hear a song, and it just stays with us through the entire day and sometimes, for me, beyond. It can drive us crazy, especially if it's a melody we can't stand. Case in point: the other day at work I was listening to some tunes and a Janet Jackson song came up. I don't even like JJ, but that didn't stop me. It has a pretty strong bass track, and I guess I was humming it pretty good and a tappin' my foot. Someone nearby asked, "What are you doing?" I had to reply, "I don't know!" At least I didn't get up and start dancin'. Anyone know what the deal is with songs in our heads? There's got to be a reason. I'll end on this note. "The Tracks of my Tears" is one fine song by Smokey Robinson and the Miracles. I could have done a lot worse. Now, I just hope I don't hear a Four Tops tune this morning!