I am a bad, bad blogger. Sorry about that! I meant to take photos two weeks ago, but I had too many other things to do before I skipped town for a few days. Then I got back, but other things conspired against me. For example, my finicky car decided to cry out for attention, and dealing with that sucked up all of my free daylight hours for the past couple of days.
Anyway, time to play catch up!

At the very end of September, I finally decided to bid Eris a not-so-fond farewell.
It’s really not through any fault in the pattern. Well, unless you want to count “not catering to my really short and kinda thick arms” as a fault… which I don’t. Because I actually recommend the pattern – the charts are a good size, and the instructions are very clear and easy to follow.
No, the fault is all mine. I had to rework the sleeves, which ended up spawning some lovely mini-disasters. First, I made some stupid math mistakes. Then, on the second time around, there was the rounding error, resulting in a sleeve that was so close and yet so far from fitting properly. The third time would have been the charm. But…
My weight’s been kind of up and down over the past couple of years. At this time last year, I was nearly ten pounds heavier than I was when I’d started Eris; I’ve lost that weight and more since then. So even though the sleeves finally fit on the third time around, the body no longer did.
As suggested by some readers, I did try and see if I could take it in on the sides a bit, maybe put in a few darts. But there’s just way too much extra fabric around the middle, and I can’t be bothered to deal with this anymore; my heart’s just not in it.
Oh well. You win some, you lose some.
I feel like I’ve passed some sort of milestone, or gone through some rite of passage, since this is the first major project I’ve ever frogged. And like many milestones, this triggered a number of different emotions. I’m sad and disappointed that the sweater didn’t work out like I’d hoped. But it definitely wasn’t a complete waste of time. The cables were very much a joy to knit. And as disastrous as the sleeves were, they were actually a pretty good exercise for me… I have a better idea on how to rework things now, so I’m grateful for that experience.





