Well then I guess music is mine. I mean, bad...I saw my uncle play his guitar when I was 3 and knew I had to learn. 25 years later its still my favorite thing to do (besides listen to awesome music). I obsess over music. I listen to favorite parts of songs over and over until I've had my fix. Music is my refuge. My favorite band to this day happens to be the only band I knew I would like before I'd even heard them (explain THAT one). Before I was married, I could practice obsessively for most of my day and into the night.