As always I have my knitting. An idle mind is a terrible thing, especially when I forgot to take my Xanax until right before leaving.
It was just a cleaning but you never know when you’ll get left alone.
First off the receptionist compliments me on my sweater, top down turtleneck. She’s new and shouldn’t have had any idea I knit it.
There was a talkative guy in the waiting room waiting for his wife so I didn’t knit because I figured I’d either scare him or he’d want to talk about it and it would be rude to say I’m knitting to avoid strangers talking to me. So I sat with my eyes closed meditating, hoping to get called in or for the Xanax to kick in.
I get called back and sure enough the hygienist gets called away. I start knitting and she goes nuts for it. She watches Knit and Crochet Today, that’s what got me started knitting.
I tell her I learned on the internet at Kitting Help .com, there’s videos and a forum, they’re very helpful and you can definitely learn there.
So Jenn, if you’re here, :waving: