… I hate the pocket. And I seem to have done *something* funky on the body, and my gauge seems to have been off by a significant amount, so the body is a lot tighter than I had planned or expected. Hmmm… Odd, since I had diligently measured both gauge and measurements as I was going. Or at least I thought I had. It’s not bad, and it’s not tight, just snugger than I had anticipated. And the pocket. Yech. Hateful thing. Staring balefully at me from my belly. Mocking me. Taunting me.

I have this vague notion that the pocket, in its entirety, was knit with a separate piece of yarn, and could, therefore, be removed without significant issue. I’ll have to go back through the pattern insturctions and verify that for sure. But I think, if I’m super careful, that I could remover that damn thing and make it go the hell away. Poochy little motherfucker.

So, while I had huge plans to wear Rogue to work tomorrow, I think I’m actually going to block it properly and let it dry for the few days I know it’s going to take. Sigh. I’m neither a mouse nor a man, but, alas, my plans always seem to go awry.

And no pix for you!
At least not tonight.

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