Slept in till 8:30, which is rare. Angel Joe, who had sneaked out of bed at 6:00, woke me to let me know Musette’s Uncle Dennis was downstairs, ready to make blueberry-buckwheat pancakes. So I threw on yesterday’s clothes and went down to help and eat. Neighbor Brad also partook. I was chatting when I remembered I had a haircut appt. Chewed some gum while I smeared foundation powder on my face and shot out the door.