|Still working on the last sleeve.|
I then finished the neckline last week.
Now, I'm on to the body, after picking up over 200 stitches. Whew! At least I knew what I was doing since I'd already picked up those stitches the first time around, only to knit the rows wrong and rip it all out.
I keep wondering: why do I knit? Why torture myself? Well, I love yarn (how it feels, how it knits up). And I love making things. Once done - if you ever get done - the sense of accomplishment is priceless. And as much as I hate making mistakes, I like learning how to fix them.