Recording session food consists of...

Wow. Has there always been a tool bar above my typing box with things available to me such as italics , bold and spell check? ObservantNess?
Anyway...
Recording session food is obtained by quickly stopping at a convenience store on your way to record, and picking out the thing that most resembles food: things like nachos, chicken-cabobs... In this case, taquittos. Next you select at least one chocolate bar. In this case two. You then pick out a delicious creamer as a gift offering to Rick, who provides the under-fed sleep-deprived grumpy-I-hate-open-house-week child with unlimited coffee, as well as studio time. Open house isn't really that bad (although I could have put the steel-toed boot to a few choice students tonight... another story, another day), I just like to gripe. And there's nothing else to gripe about.
Realizing that happyNess is a conscious decision, the following is an ode to winter.
Here's to hot caramel macchiados on a cold day. Here's to a fire place in the corner of your favorite coffee shop. Here's to matching fuzzy gloves and scarf. Here's to waking up cold and having a sleepy gentle boy to warm you up. Here's to enough warm memories to last the two weeks that the sleepy gentle boy is gone. Here's to burying a cold nose into the shoulder of a brown- not green- sweater. Here's to the indoor window scraper that I will someday invent. Here's to the padiddles that are easier to detect because nobody in their right mind would drive a motorcycle in this weather. Here's to travel mugs and early morning send-offs and cold plastic coats, and pre-heated vehicles...
Here's to Winter with Brennan.
LuckyNess (and that's a real word: dictionary.com says so... well spelled differently, but still...)