Don't you hate when its ten o'clock at night, and you can't sleep because your brain is full, and you can't knit on your red sweater because you're still debating its fate, and you don't want to knit your second sock because you have second sock syndrome so you reach into your stash and pull out the loveliest deep grey yarn to cast on for a new shawl (no specialized sizing required)
And then you get up the next morning and discover that your lovely deep grey shawl is in fact
I was tired last night.
And it was dark.
But my new olive green shawl is going to be love-er-ly.
In other new, the world's cutest baby is still insanely cute.