My happy thought is still working. The power of blueberry muffins.

I wonder if I’ll have time for some real food on the way there? I think so, unless the cab is late.

ARTIST: Trad and Anon
TITLE: Sipping Cider Through a Straw

The prettiest girl the prettiest girl
I ever saw I ever saw
Was sippin’ ci- was sippin’ ci-
Der through a straw der through a straw
The prettiest girl I ever saw
Was sippin’ cider through a straw

I said to her, “What ya doin’ that fer”
A sippin’ cider through a straw”…

First cheek to cheek, then jaw to jaw
We both sipped cider through a straw…

Every now and then, that straw would slip
And we’d sip cider lip to lip…

That’s how I got my mother in law
By sippin’ cider through a straw

Now forty-nine kids, all call me Pa
From sippin’ cider through a straw