The week that giveth and taketh away...

Garrgh!  
 
This afternoon I finished knitting the finest, softest, most delicious lacey stole known to man.  Having started it months ago, I decided to go on a mission to get it finished in the last few days before I run out of time for such things.  When it was finished I ponced around in it for a while and declared it a thing of beauty, probably the best thing I've ever made, using two balls of crazily luxurious French angora that comes in a box...
 
...and then I promptly felted it to oblivion.  

 

Here's hoping that limp grey dish rags are all the rage for neckwear this coming autumn.  

 

Pah!