New Instrument, Maybe?

Okay, so I say "New Instrument" as if there's an old one, but I suppose vocals count as an instrument. I love music. I mean, I really, really love it. It's always been in my life too... piano, clarinet, violin, guitar, voice... okay, so the only one I ever had enough true patience for was my voice. I adore singing, to the point where I don't know what my life would be like if I had a bad voice. Not that I do anything with it, but just knowing and hearing it makes me one of the happiest people ever. It's a talent, and a rare one at that. (Not to toot my own horn, but motherfucking toot.) My sister has it too. Her voice makes me want to positively break down and cry, it's insane. Anyway, point being, I really want to learn how to play the banjo. How much fun would that be? ! Shyeah, there's a good possibility it's time for me to attempt and fail at learning a new instrument, and I'm pretty sure that waste of money shall designate its'self in the form of a banjo. Hey, what can you do? The heart wants what the heart wants, and apparently I have two of them... (hearts, that is.)