Where have I been? If you read the title of this post, you can probably guess! Deep in depression and mired in frustration. It’s all about the last wedding shawl, the blue one I don’t care for. Naturally it hates me back…
Everything was going well through the body, then we got to the border. Only 30 rows to go and I was smelling victory.
First 4 rows: Hmmm, doesn’t look like the picture yet. The eyelets aren’t lining up. Oh, well, it’s a Knitters pattern, it’s probably me. Surely I just need to knit a little farther.
Row 12: The pattern is wrong, wrong, wrong! I’ll have to rip. Let’s see 12 rows at 500 stitches per row equals ARGGGH!
Next day: I think I’ve got this figured out. Let’s finish up!
Row 6B: Still not right!!! Ripping again! Vocabulary not even remotely printable.
Next day: Barbara Walker, my faithful friend, do you have a 6-st repeat lace pattern I can use as a shawl border? Bless you forever, dearest!!!
Row 28C: Victory is only 2 rows away! Is it safe to breath yet? We’ll see….