The university where I work always closes for six Fridays during the summer. It's
fabulous to have three-day weekends but you have to work four long days (with short lunches) in order to avoid taking vacation time. It's a pet peeve of mine that library faculty have to do this but subject faculty do not. Let's not go there. I'm telling you this because it means that I do very little knitting during "summer hours." I have just enough time to eat and do a little something--like listen to the radio or read a few pages of my book (which is, right now,
A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini rather than my thesis work. shh!).
Anyway, this week we don't have to make up Friday's hours because we have Friday off as a holiday. Ahh, the luxury of having a normal lunch, an extra hour of sleep, and a few more minutes to myself at the end of the day. I was hoping I'd make some good progress on my knitting but today was the first time in 1.5 weeks that I picked up my needles.*
I did the beginning of
sock #2's toe before leaving SC and then avoided the project because I was unhappy with how loosely I'd knitted the four stockinette rows and didn't want to face the CO again. Today at lunch, I ripped out what I had, re-CO, and finished about 3/4 of the toe increases. Not bad. Tomorrow I should be able to start the foot.

Just so there are some pictures in this post: Hazel now (almost 6 mos) & then (just over 2 mos)*Monday was a beautiful day so I read outside at lunch, successfully avoiding the second sock. At night, the neighborhood dogs had an impromptu play date and I spent the rest of the evening with Hazel, who was getting spayed the next day. On Tuesday I didn't do any lunchtime knitting because I was preparing for an important meeting and at night I sat around the living room watching Hazel spacily look around, fight off sleep, and sleep. I felt so bad for her and am glad she's pretty much herself today. Poor little thing.