Knitting, knitting, knitting… This damn cabled jacket keeps trying to thwart me with miscrossed cables and extra rows, but I will not be denied. I just keep froggin’ ‘er back and bangin’ my head against the brick wall. This project has brought out a stubborn perfectionist streak that I didn’t think i had anymore. It’s become my Everest, and I’ll finish it or perish in the attempt. I’m literally at the last five rows of the body though, so what else can go wrong? (The house will probably burn down tomorrow.)