I went to the truck stop bar for a couple of beers earlier. Being couped up here for the past few days hass become very boring. I took my knitting along as I haven’t been up to working on the current sock since I hurt my back.
The bartender came over and checked out my knitting, asking what I was making. I told her I was knitting a sock and she was all happy and told me how she crochets and is working on an afghan.
A couple of the other truckers in the bar were checking out what I was doing and asking questions about it. They seemed genuinely interested and I was more than happy to tell them how relaxing it is after a long day of driving.
I wasn’t able to knit for long as sitting up for any length of time gets my back to spasming again, but it was nice to be able to knit a few rows. I will eventually get this sock finished even if it kills me