Of broken dreams and remembered skills
Browsing around Imagine Knit in Castro, I knocked over a mannequin and broke a ceramic part of it. I felt very bad about it, so I bought a bunch of yarn, needles, and patters for some ties and socks.
It still didn't feel like enough, so I straightened up and re-alphabetized one of their bookshelves. That's right, I shelf-read at a knitting store. Who knew I'd actually use skills from working at the RIT Library.
