Around these parts, we celebrate Labor Day by laboring, because, despite the fact that the SUCO faculty is unionized, we still have classes. We do have a lovely protest luncheon, however. So there's that.
Before I scurry off -- we just got back from a trip to the Poconos*, which was lovely, and the Diva goes back to school tomorrow. Plus I either picked up a bug last week or am allergic to every stupid plant on the eastern seaboard right now. The amount of crap in my head is amazing.
I'll stop here before I overshare.
So while I run around like a chicken sans head, go look at this knitterly link from Lands End.
* More later, which might include the stupidity of grown people who ought to know better staying up until an unholy hour to finish a game of Munchkin. Which was great fun -- but the next day was extraordinarily bleary. We are old.