I know you've missed seeing me crochet in interesting places :p
And now it has come to this. The picture(s) you've all been waiting for. Me crocheting in a legit rocking chair. It has definitely come to this. And I am not ashamed to show it :p
And mind you, this was taken in public. Crocheting on a rocking chair in public with a pillow on my lap is the shiznit. Now another picture with my legs crossed. See the difference? The level of intensity just changed. I felt it.
From behind. No, I did not drive people away from the cafe.
I crocheted for a few good seconds on that chair. I couldn't last that long on it. I felt my retirement flash right before my eyes.