La Llorona lives!

Some time after I posted about our hot water pot, La Llorona, her power cord went walkabout. I hadn't known, I guess because I rarely drink either coffee or tea. But last night it was announced that some unknown (or unnamed?) benefactor had found/bought/acquired a new power cord, so the Parish Hall will once again be filled with La Llorona's sighs, cries and mournful moans as she heats water for tea.

I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing.