It didn't begin in rib though. First it began life as a chunky fan pattern, then that was undone because I was not loving it. It's next incarnation was rib, but on a much larger scale, which I decided would swallow up and eat the intended
Now I'm happy, it sits here waiting for me to buy it another ball of yarn to complete it. I might be happy, but its not. It doesn't like sitting here in uncertainty, incomplete. I think it fears I may unravel it again...
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