I like watching people sing

This morning I saw one of my favorite sights.  As I was sitting at stop light on Eisenhower, I looked in my rearview mirror and smiled as I observed the lady in the car behind me singing her heart out.  Normally in my morning commute, nobody's singing.  But she was a welcome change from the norm this morning.  If I have enough time at the light, I like to search the radio stations to find the song that the person is singing.  And then if I know the song, I'll sing along too.  I did not have enough time to do that this morning, so I just watched her.  And that made for a good start to my day.