Today I’m at a field trip. I feel like fourteen again, at least excitementwise. Field trip when you’re grown-up usually means that you eat a whole lot since conference centers believe that conference participators need a constant refill on their blood sugar. The food is usually great too so I don’t mind at all.
As you can see, and what shouldn’t surprise you at all, I ended up in the knitting section of the bus. I like field trips!