One of the things about my new chronic migraine presentation, it definitely seems to amp up the volume on earworms, and makes specific songs more sticky. Case in point: I pulled out a favorite album of mine from the 90s, Martinis & Bikinis by Sam Philips, and for the next ten or so days almost the entire album popped into my head song-wise for a romp through my audio cortex. It’s a great album, and it’d been a while since I’d listened to it, but I didn’t expect quite the echo effect it would have.