I have a deep affection for our local county library. I’m there nearly every week, returning a book, picking up my print-from-home pages (each library card comes with $5 in printing each week), or wandering the shelves in search of something new to bring home.
This week, after dropping the grandgirls off, I stopped in to collect some printing and decided to take a slow walk through the knitting section.
And there it was, waiting for me.
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