Now the Fun Begins
So I figure this guy is at least half done.
Probably not less.
But I prefer the feeling I have about the doneness of this sweater -- i.e., uncertainty -- to the usually inevitable feeling of euphoria-followed-by-betrayal.
Yes, yes. Uncertainty is much better.
I could tell you that this is part of my "total knitting freedom" theory, and that I fully intend to stick with this little bit of wackiness.
But that wouldn't exactly be the truth.
The truth is that while I was knitting the body, I decided I really didn't like the contrasting ribbing. Have vague plans to cut off the body ribbing when I'm otherwise done, and then pick up stitches to re-knit. Re-rib. Whatever.
So I don't really have plans to leave it as-is.
I'm not quite that cool.
(I may, however, be that lazy.)