Packed for later, GH Scotch Mixture in a Peterson B10 bent Calabash, for a New Years Eve smoke. It's sunny and mild here in central North Carolna, with just the slightest breeze and lots of birdsong. My gray Maine Coon look-alike rescue cat is dozing beside my keyboard, and my third cup of coffee, half empty and cold, is to the right. I might take a turn at tuning up my wife's Christmas baritone ukulele with the little electronic gizmo I gave her with it. My dog has fleas -- except that's the tenor, not the baritone tuning. I think this one tunes just the like first four strings of the guitar -- DGBE. Happy day.