Here I am, me and the lace. The huge masses of lace. Huge. Masses. To tell the truth, I’m getting a little tired of it. There are masses of it and still there are an equal amount left to knit. It will never end. I will knit white cobweb lace for the rest of my life and nothing else.That’s not a very uplifting thought but tonight it feels like there is no end to the lace. But I know there is. Somewhere in the masses.