This little gem of a Satie waltz has been my earworm for most of the day. Kind of like my brain is trying to be extra sweet to me because of the sturm, drang and brouhaha of the Firefox Quantum debacle of the past two days. (Instead of “Firefox,” I typed “Firepox” — I think my Freudian slip is showing.) My savage breast hath been greatly in need of soothing of late. Yeth, it hath.