On the way to his house, Jess snapped this picture of me, knitting on a bench waiting for the train. To paraphrase Robert Heinlein: A person who knits in public may have other nasty habits.
Counting this week, I have four more weeks of school left (and five papers). Then I'll have a master's degree. In science. I feel so very Ian Shoales.
I have been trying to make a list of things I have on the needles. Usually late at night, while I'm falling asleep, I remember something else to add to the list. From scarves (at least three of them) to sweaters (I think there are eight of those), I've got to get past the ADHD and focus on finishing some projects this summer. I'd like some new sweaters to wear come the cold weather. And yes, as a matter of fact, I have started my Christmas knitting. Hmm, maybe if I'm a good boy, Santa will bring me