Wiggly and Wavy

Along the slough on our ride home from breakfast. Later in the day I snoozed in the car during the rehearsal before a gig at 4. Eric plays with the Providence Stage Band and their very good concerts draw plenty of white haired folk. I was groggy going into the concert after my less-than-perfect nap, but bounded up the stairs to a seat way up with not so many others sitting nearby. All the better to concentrate while knitting. So I felt not quite so 'white-haired.' But, I lost my phone and that put me right back into the white-haired fold. (The kindly sound check gal found it in the waste basket in the bathroom, my bad - I guess, can't really account for that, sigh.) I think this bird had a more serene day.