What happened to Friday night?

Used to be Friday night was when you stayed up late, went out with friends, did stuff you couldn't do during the week.  Me?  Friday night I went to bed early, which is what I should have been doing all week, but did not.  That is what happened to Friday night.  So...

I hope you don't mind waiting.  It is well worth it.

I am so pleased with this.  I've done other shawls with 2 balls of a Noro sock and haven't been so happy.  I have a green shawl that gets compliments whenever I wear it but it is the yarn that is the beauty, not the shawl itself.  This one will always be the shawl and the yarn, a perfect combination of striking yarn and marvelous simple knitting.

It has texture, it has depth, if has life and is just the right size whether I tie it in front or wear it with tossed around my neck.  It is perfect.

This really makes me want to re-knit the pretty but uninspiring green.  It could be so much more.