And did I use a lifeline? Of course not. Remember the "overconfidence"? Do as I say, not as I do, and use a lifeline, my friends!
Figuring out what goes where, now that I suddenly have a yarn over that could go around the needle at least three times in three different places, is above my pay grade. This isn't just a bear, it's a grizzly!
But picking out entire rows of 498 stitches each is, shall we say, frustrating?
|The evil honeycomb|
Finally I set the dang thing aside and went to bed. Later today, but not too much later, I will tackle this again. I repent! I repent! This calls for prayer, a cuppa joe, and a magnifying glass.