The almost true exploits of an intrepid spinster and her stitching...and all of the things that make up her crazy, happy, quiet little life.
May 29, 2015
STITCH. RIP. CURSE. REPEAT.
Ahhhhh, welcome back, old friend neurosis. I got myself completely stumped on this piece and couldn't figure out why the stitches weren't matching up. Turns out, I was off by one lousy little stitch in the striped section, and it threw the whole lot off.
A few hours of ripping and re-stitching and I'm back in the saddle.
And yes, I really did try to compensate rather than rip, but this is me we're talking about and I just couldn't stop the screaming in my head...