When I go to the farmer's market on Saturday morning, I usually buy myself a chocolate croissant. One of the young ladies there loves my shawls. I had an extra few skeins of yarn that did not have a home, so I made her own blue shawl.
She did say blue was her favorite. It has been my work project. A bit of yarn at work that helps to keep me sane. This week, I still needed to be working on this shawl because that is the type of week it has been. One of those weeks on Tuesday where you are laughing because otherwise you would be crying. I brought the race sweater in with me because I do not have any more yarn spun for the sweater that is at work. And I bring it home every evening. That is just not normal.
Yes, I spin the yarn to make my sweaters at this point of my life. Works for me!