Breather

I'm taking a break from Aunt Mem's scarf. I'm nearly dizzy trying to finish it. It's long enough to actually stop--she could wrap it over her chest when she dons her coat, but I'd really like for her to double it and pull the ends through the loop, which will require at a minimum the rest of the third skein. I plod on.

I'm working on Fleur again to rest my fingers and mind. Mind > fingers. I think I may have discovered a typo:

Oh geez Louise, there's no typo! I really didn't figure it out until I circled the numbers! I told you my brain was fried. How embarrassing.

I was going to throw a question into cyberspace, ask for help, but it's all so anti-climactic now.