Weekends are nice. They can accomplish a lot. Sometimes you work and work and nothing happens.
Yesterday I went to a new friend's house. I think we will become good friends. We had a lot of fun trying to warp a loom. We went up and down the stairs, trying to find things to make it work. A lot of talking, not just about weaving or knitting, but life.
In the end, we decided that the loom isn't really a loom. It tried, but no. The person who designed it wasn't a weaver. We couldn't, no matter how hard we tried, get it to make a good shed. So, the almost 4 hours of work that we put into it were for naught. But, at the same time, those 4 hours helped forge a friendship. Priceless!