My lovely Transatlantic shawl has gone. It wouldn't fit into my bag last night, so I tied it jauntily to the handle and stepped out smartly for a 20-minute walk across campus, where I met Sandra at Officeworks and bought a new monitor before we drove home. At some point the scarf became detached from the bag un-noticed by smartly-stepping me. I retraced my steps across campus this morning, reporting it in a few buildings as I went. I've reported it at Officeworks, and filled out a form at the Uni's Lost Property office, but I don't have much hope.
I hope I can get the yarns again. The colours were so perfect, and it has garnered many compliments. O me miserum!