This morning when I got up and went out from the bedroom, I was dazzled by the rays of light streaming in through the kitchen windows. Inexplicably, as it’s a song I’ve not thought of or heard for years, I started humming “My Old Kentucky Home” (you know, “the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home,” and so on …). For more than twelve hours now I haven’t been able to get that tune out of my head.