I'm making a statement.

So the weirdest thing happened today.

After the Bitch'n'Stitch at Linda's (which was awesome, I'm so happy to be back), I headed over to my sister's high school. She's in the drama program at this high school for the performing arts, and tonight was their big final event, Theatre of the Absurd. Basically small groups of students put on these strange, absurdist, artsy fifteen-minute plays all around the school, and repeat them over and over for about two and a half hours. So people buy a ticket to get in, and then just walk around the school and drop in on shows. I got there later, so I didn't have time to see everything, but I watched my sister's and the ones that some of her friends were in, and then I found a chair in a hallway and pulled out my knitting.

And people started watching me.

They'd stop and watch me knit for a while, and then check their program to figure out which show I was. I had to tell people that I wasn't part of the theatre.

Finally I packed up and went to sit in the big group of parents hanging out in the front foyer, because, really. Someone sitting around knitting should not be mistaken for absurdist theatre.