It appears that the entry I thought Blogger had eaten wasn’t very tasty as it’s been returned… you can see it below… you can also see it was nothing spectacular.

It also appears that I am losing my mind at the young age of 27. Of course, I know people who would claim I never had one of my own to begin with… I am a blonde after all… for all I know my brain case is just full of hot air… which would explain some of the things that come out of my mouth.

Sadly, there will be no knitting tonight as the husband and I are heading into the city (that’s SF, for those of you either south or east of my location) to see Tom Stoppard’s The Real Thing at the American Conservatory Theater. The lace is too complicated to try and knit during the show. At least I got 4 more rows done last night, bringing the total to 60 rows completed… only about 84 more rows to go, which certainly sounds better than 144 rows to go or even 100 rows to go. Twelve more rows and I’m half way through the row count, if not the shawl. I need to ignore the fact that each row is going to take longer to knit as I go along.

I’m still thankful that the pattern is not a pain to knit, and it’s not boring either. The last lace shawl I did was getting tedious by the end because it was a 3 pattern row repeat. The Sister Shawl is a 4 pattern row repeat… but the way the repeating section is written it looks twice as long…. so my mentality has been “Which row is next?” rather than “Row 1, Row 3, Row 5… and back again.”