
I ended up knitting most of the seminar. I offer no excuses. It kept me awake, and more alert than I would have been without the knitting.
While more obvious to everyone in the room, I don't see that it was any different than the person sitting next to me reading a novel on his Ipad, or the lady two seats down playing Solitare on hers.
And the best part, my Unnamed Red sock that has been my briefcase knitting for a while now has measurable progress. One or two rows once or twice a week while waiting for court is slow progress. Hours of knitting is a whole different ballgame. Only one more inch (give or take) til the heel!
Today, it is all about the educated measuring.
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