I was sitting in the waiting room at the osteopath the other day, knitting away on my particularly frightening monkey sock as I have done the past few times I've been in there, when the receptionist said to the lady she was chatting to, "Look at what she's knitting. It's a sock!".
And the lady responded, "Oh, yes, I know. I've seen her knitting in the medical centre!"
Clearly, I'm becoming the local crazy knitter lady.