Knitting, knitting, knitting.
Knitting while I wait for the (late) carpool. Knitting while I ride in the carpool. Knitting while I take the train to Boston for work. Knitting in the evening because my brain is too shot for weaving.
At least this square is better looking than the first one this month, which I think I'll frog back part way and reknit.
After I weave in the ends on this one.