The microphone wasn’t working and I couldn’t hear a thing and the Zoom seemed to be turned off during the second meeting because the mic wasn’t working and there was a borrowed temporary setup and the program’s attempts at captions earlier had been utter gobbledygook.
I got pulled away a moment and on coming back in at the rear found myself sitting in the way back so as not to interrupt.
Not at first, but eventually, I pulled out my carry-around project and hoped I wouldn’t bother anybody but there was no reason to waste the time and just sit there. I don’t usually knit in church. I knit in church. Just not the main meeting.
Later I put in my two rows on the afghan and then played with colors to see what should come next. The sun sneaked off with their intensities though and I put the project on hold till it brings them back tomorrow and apologizes for the theft. Sunsets are like that. You’ve got to watch them.
I did my knitting group Zoom with my carry-around project in hand till my wrists needed a rest.
I sat at my computer awhile thinking, but nothing happened today. I didn’t do anything.
And half a merino cowl sitting there eyed me with a wry, And what am I? Chopped sliver?