A funny thing happened yesterday. After a short conversation with one of my staff members, I walked back to my apartment at about 8:30 and as I walked, my brain was empty. There was nothing imperative for me to do, nor was there any catching up to do with on of my RAs. I didn’t recognize it at the time, but it was the first time in weeks that I’d been in this position. As I walked to my apartment, I considered taking a nap (even though I wasn’t tired).When I opened the door to my apartment, an errant ball of green yarn instantly caught my eye.I gasped aloud. I. Could. Knit.And a heavenly choir sang down from on high.I had a block of about 4+ hours where I could knit, uninterrupted, and without any guilt about what else I could be doing. Life is good. And knit, I did.I worked on my Aran Wrap Cardigan and made significant progress. Before I started, I was an inch below that sleeve hole.I still love this project… and now that we’ve picked up our affair again, it’s like we were never apart. Now I just have mile to knit and then the other armhole… and then a few more miles for the right side… and then some more miles for the skirty part… Whooooo. I’m in for the long haul, I guess.