Today's earworm: The World Ender, by Lord Huron. I imagine that this is the song playing as our hero/heroine travels across the post-apocalyptic desert, seeking water, a trustworthy companion, and revenge.
NinjaHead resides with a muffin-baking woman known herein as Herself. Herself has a Beloved Husband, with whom she shares three nearly-grown Offspring. When she is not writing Things, Herself nurtures a visceral fondness for small furry creatures. The household menagerie, which has varied in size and composition over the years, presently contains a minuscule middle aged chihuahua and a most mild-mannered senior chihuahua. Someday, there will be more critters, for she loves them tremendously.