i take the train to the string store
My lack of wheels has landed me in a love affair with the train. nifty little fucker, really. i can now get to Savers without having to wait at the dreaded Lake & Chicago bus stop. This improves my life greatly.
My lack of wheels has also spurred a hobby that i never anticipated having: knitting. It is glorious. I knew I was fucked when I walked into a yarn store and nearly wept...the overwhelming beauty, the sensory overload, and a mean motivation streak that i have never experienced before. Of course, my skills are rudimentary at best. i only know one stitch and i have thus far only made a few scarves, but you have to start somewhere. I do it for hours. Every day. Literally.
My lack of wheels has also spurred a hobby that i never anticipated having: knitting. It is glorious. I knew I was fucked when I walked into a yarn store and nearly wept...the overwhelming beauty, the sensory overload, and a mean motivation streak that i have never experienced before. Of course, my skills are rudimentary at best. i only know one stitch and i have thus far only made a few scarves, but you have to start somewhere. I do it for hours. Every day. Literally.