I am in College Station this weekend visiting my grandparents. (And my aunt, uncle, and cousins who live on the same piece of property...)
I love visiting them.
It is a five hour drive, which sort of stinks. If I am the driver, I can't knit. I can, on the other hand, listen to two audio books I have been wanting to "read".
Being here is GREAT. There are no expectations on me when I am here. I am not responsible for anything or anyone. I can just be. It is a wonderful feeling.
I can sit here and knit without feeling guilty. I am not shirking my duties, because I have none.
Mayhap I will finally finish the second Rivendell sock.
(Also...I heard a fun rumor that there may be a yarn shop in town...)