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|Knitting at the DMV|
It was an interesting experience. I sat and knit, and read and knit, and knit and read, and checked my phone, and knit and read some more.... Every now and then, I'd glance up at the reader board thing to see if possibly I'd missed my number being called. Nope, still on F144. (I was F148.) After about an hour and a half of knitting and reading and occasionally apologizing to the lady waiting next to me because my stomach had started to growl.... DMV finally called F145. Good Lord, it was taking forever. Thankfully, before I got too mean and hangry, ran out of Kindle battery or finished knitting the hat, they called my number.
So, are you wondering how Little Red got her name?
|Mike and Big Red, 1993|
My husband's dad's truck was Big Red. It seemed only fitting.
|Little Red's ready for fall|
To celebrate not harming anyone at the DMV, I stopped by my local Dollar Tree and bought Little Red a fall floral thing to go in her vase. Okay, I also bought her a Halloween decoration but you'll have to wait a few more days to see that.