the sleeves are DONE
I have a creepy feeling that one sleeve is actually a little longer than the other, but I accept that and am at peace with it. I am, in fact, motherfucking zen about it. They both cover the my wrist bone. I can push one up a little if it really freaking bothers me that badly. The slight variations in this garment are not flaws but a natural product of the handworking process.
I have also accepted and am at peace with the fact that I am about to pick up and rip out about seventy stitches on the buttonband at least three times, going by the trouble I had with the sleeves and hood.
I DON'T CARE ANY MORE. I JUST WANT THIS STUPID SWEATER DONE.
I have also accepted and am at peace with the fact that I am about to pick up and rip out about seventy stitches on the buttonband at least three times, going by the trouble I had with the sleeves and hood.
I DON'T CARE ANY MORE. I JUST WANT THIS STUPID SWEATER DONE.