I’m very sensitive to all kinds of stimuli, which makes me a fussy spa customer. Usually something has to be changed. The table is too hot. The light is too bright. When the therapist asks me how much pressure I like, I say, “it depends.” I’m especially sensitive when it come to music. So much “spa music” is piano and flute, which is way too stimulating for me. But I would be perfectly happy with a new CD from Real Music called Gratitude Joy . It’s beautiful devotional chanting with Indian instruments like the tabla, and I love the idea behind it — gratitude.