"Yeah, pretty well. Having a set mornin' and night has done me some good." Applejack wasn't dressed near as fancy, simple denim overalls and a checked button down underneath, boots that hadn't seem a polish in three months. And her trademark pale tanned cowboy hat. "Did you sleep well?"
AJ turned toward the rear door and opened it wide to let him in first, it opened right up to a fairly large country kitchen, made for the two women that used it. A large island in the middle, which was mostly bare, save for an empty used bowl. The stove was big enough to for their large family. Bowls filled with different mixes sat close by. "Hope you don't mind sitting with me while I fix breakfast. What would you like? And do you drink tea for breakfast?" She had served herself some hot apple cider. Some pony habits were impossible to break. A pot for it sat steaming on the hob.