Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Death and destruction to my latest knitting. Hacksaw. Hobnailed boots. Little dolls wearing a copy of it and being killed in black magic ways.
I hate knitting. Hate. Hate. Hate.
Here I was, I’ve done the back. The front has only a row or two to go. That’s it. Summer, so no sleeves. And.
And I haven’t done the neck shaping for the front. Now, that doesn’t matter, does it? Just unpick a few inches, right? But the whole thing is knitted sideways, so it has to be unpicked to the very start.
Let me just say that again. I hate knitting.