So I woke up bright and early at 6am to get ready for work. I don't have to be at work until 7:45, but I leave early so I get good off-campus parking. I was sitting in my car knitting when a man walked by, paused, and said "you always pull over and knit, lady?" I politely looked up and said, "would you prefer I drive and knit?"
Following that I went to work, opened shop, then knitted some more before diving headlong into an article about graphic novels and inclusion into library collections. Fun. When my brain began to hurt I sat back and checked deviantart to see if anyone had commented, favorited or otherwise, then browsed through al