Or how I spent Memorial day undoing the most basic of knitterly mistakes. In all the time that I have been knitting I have never accidentally twisted my knitting when joining in the round. Appartently when I push myself to reach a certain point by a certain time disaster strikes.
I finished my (non) two-tone shrug, sans large ribbed collar. I hate ribbing and I just couldn’t do anymore. FO photo on the day of GRADUATION!