After surviving my first hurricane (Earl, which swept by the coast of NC and the island on which I’m vacationing), I also survived the first section of the Shawl of Doom. It was nice to get through both of them together. The dreaded shawl gave me something to focus on instead of worrying what a hurricane would be like. Earl turned far from where I am, so the answer was… nothing to worry about.
Next up, section 2 of the shawl, about 60 rows of simple and identical stitches.