Or rather, shawl–quick, go tell Dorothy she needs to accessorize.
I spent an hour today carefully tinking back to a mistake from last night
I love how my shawl patterns, when you’re starting out, relax out on the circular needle in the shape of a resting cat, poised here to bat at the ball of yarn. And now that the Ruby is ready for me to jump back to as a refuge from monochromatic vision the next time I might need it, I can get back to finishing the gray.