Earworm
Muriel mentioned Richard Marx at dinner last night. I then proceeded to get Hazard stuck in my head. When I say stuck, I mean I woke up at 4.30am with the tune in my head and couldn't get back to sleep because my mind was chasing half-remembered lyrics. I eventually had to get up and search for the lyrics online, just so that I could complete the song that was banging-around in my head. And that wasn't enough, my dumb subconscious then needed a few encores. 6.00am I finally got back to sleep. No wonder I am tired now. I also now know far more about the village of Hazard, Nebraska (population: 66) than I did this time yesterday.