I spent the morning fighting with that green warp. I wanted it to wind on the loom but it had other ideas. For some reason I couldn't figure out how to do it even though I've done it many times before. I looked at videos again. I took notes. I coaxed old Betty into seeing things my way. When she's been in time out long enough I'll see if I figured it out and continue on. Right now I don't want to know.
It was too nice a day to stay in and fret over string.
Walk knitting by the water was a much nicer way to spend a Sunday.