I think it is winter

Hospital life has its lulls. The void cannot always be filled with TV or books (although I try very hard to cram as many books into my life, believe me, I do). Thankfully, my carpal tunnel seems to be less of an issue and I could knit. Not very much, but it wasn't complicated knitting. Knitting I could drop in an instant: if a beep went off and my daughter's line needed to be straightened, throw up bucket needing to be grabbed, or to stem the flow of some crazy nappy leak. Knitting in the rou...