That’s what I feel like doing. I may well end up doing this because, no thanks to a situation beyond my control, I got little to no work done on the new shawl.
Without going into details, this has been one of the most stressful days of my life. If it happens again, my behind will be out of here, Agoraphobia or not and on the fastest plane to New Zealand, never to return. I’ve reached my bloody tipping point.