The other day Mrs. Piano Teacher asked, "Are you in the mood to go to a yarn store?" And I knew exactly what she meant -- the air has that cool, crisp hint of autumn that drives knitters to the wool bins.
But, alas, I was still stuck in crochet-collar mode. Plus I don't have time to go to a yarn store.
Plus, I absolutely REFUSE to let Fifi languish over the winter, mostly because I know I'll totally forget where I was in the pattern if I set it down now:
I put it on waste yarn to try it on last night. I think it needs a couple of more pattern repeats, at least. And then the sleeves. And then jammed in a drawer until spring. And THEN I will find some wool and cast on something fall-like.