Oh, for the lost days of last year when I had soooo many hours begging to be filled with knitting! So far this month I have sat to knit exactly three times, and even then only for 45 minutes, all I could spare to spend with my leg on a heating pad to address the apparent re-injury of my Achilles tendon (GAH, to which I might add, OWIE.)
Even writing stuff down here at Hugs - and there is so very much around me to write about - requires the giving up of other things, usually sleep.
Fortunately, I did get all four of my socks over the heel around the time the crazy started up in earnest:
so I've had portable knitting. They're all still on the needles. I'm hoping that won't be true on Friday, but - Kitchener Stitch? I don't see myself doing that on a bus.
(especially if I acquire and begin to use the new seaming aid from Nancy's Knit Knacks, Seams So Easy. I see a place for this in my life, but only if I can work sitting down, which is often not the case on public transit... and, oh dear. If you haven't been to NKK before, I'm sorry, because I fear I will have started you down a road of longing and pining. Maybe we can be road buddies?)