I just spent the last two days un-knitting, stitch by stitch, down to my colossal mistake. As much as it completley sucked, I have to say I am incredibly proud of that fact that I fixed it rather than just say “screw it” and move on, which is what I too often do. I am now still at about 19 out of 28 inches, plus 4 side panels to knit, so it’s not looking like a gold medal is in my future. Yet for some reason I am still hopeful that I might have this done by Sunday. (As you all chuckle to yourselves….) How’s that for Olympic spirit?!?