I'm a former voice major so music is very important to me. I've been singing since I was very little and when I was about 6 or so I used to think that in the summer, when the windows were open, a talent agent walking down the street would hear me and rush in our house to sign me as the next Shirley Temple.
I dread winter -- I dread coming home from a business trip to a large pile of unopened, unsorted mail. I dread not succeeding in my new job (I start in 10 days, after 14 months of unemployment...) Thank goodness for anti-depressants!