Used to be that I would look forward to alone time in the car to crank up the radio and sing at the top of my lungs.

But, I’ve noticed lately that my radio habits have completely changed. Instead of looking for some old Billy Joel, Bruce Springsteen or yes, even Barry Manilow, I don’t even reach for the power button to turn the radio on.

I find the quiet calming, particularly driving to the station in the morning as I am contemplating my day.

Just my own observation as I am getting ready to get in my car to head to Gotham LI Women.