One Thing After Another

The day zipped along with a whole bunch of things to do, crowding the calendar square. But it all balanced out with cancellations and abbreviations. Highlights included a visit from Penelope and her parents (our tenants next door, see Extra), and lowlights (sorry) of waking up with my head on Eric's shoulder when a chattering trombonist sat down in our booth where we were nodding off during a lively blues gig in a club across town. Geez.