love and loathe
It’s one of those things that I love and hate about knitting: The wip always looks pretty horrible.
You gotta love the wonky wip because it’s very, very ugly. You’ve planned so much and put so much thought into something that looks bad. You’re husband looks at you and asks what you’re knitting (even though he knows it’s a hat) and just nods his head, questioning your sanity. But you must trust the knitting. You must trust your skillz. You must trust the blocking process.
By Sunday, it will look like a hat. I hope.
Edited: This is the third hat, and it’s not done. I have no idea what I’m doing for the last hat. Extra-super-bulky yarn, perhaps?