Compromising is tough. Forsaking your music - criminal.
We'd all like to be Fred Astaire or Lea Salonga, belting out massive tunes as we flutter from scene to scene in perfect melody. But for those of us with less than gifted voice boxes and hand-eye coordination, soundtracking our days is the next best thing. In a jiffy, packing your room (3 months late) or stocktaking the groceries doesn't feel that intolerable. Compromising is tough, but waiting in line at the checkout aisle whilst the shopper behind you screams on their call sans earphones? Tough luck.