No pictures yet–still a little too shy–but I knit on public transit in New York for the very first time. I took the bus from work to my new apartment, though I’m not moved in yet. I got the keys on Tuesday, so I met a friend there and we looked at it to make sure everything was in order. I’m happy to say that my memory of it was pretty much dead-on (I’d feared that my mental image, small though it was, would be bigger than the reality). Anyway, my first lesson in knitting on public transit?

Do not try to cable without a cable needle on a moving bus.

I managed it, but it wasn’t pleasant, and it involved some scrunching of the face and a tongue sticking out of my mouth (anyone else do this when concentrating very hard?). Plus it was a little nervewracking–would I lose all the stitches? Happily, I didn’t lose any stitches, and I knit 4 rows of the world’s slowest-moving socks. (so this was cabling w/o a cable needle on size 1 dpns!) I will try to take a shot of what little I have done soon so that people can see what I’ve been slaving away on!

In case you’re interested, I’m on day 3 of the new job, and it’s going well. I’m completely overwhelmed and more than a bit clueless, but things are starting to fall into place, a little, and everyone is so nice and understanding.