Fringing on desperation

74 grams. About five feet long, unblocked. It’s 9:30 pm and my arm is screaming.

OK. So it won’t be on the blocking table tonight. Some time in the morning should do it, it will dry quickly – though I have many other things to be doing and could do without finishing off in the morning, really.

I shall give it one more hour, call it essentially done, then lose more than a few grams in an extravagant fringe to be added tomorrow after I cast off. Genius!