I am so in cast on mode when it comes to sweaters. So when this happened early this morning, I calmly put it down for later at the riverfront to start pulling the yarn barf apart.
With a little patience (not my normal level, cause normally, I might do a little snip snip with it or throw it across the room, tangling more), I finally got it back to a nice tidy ball.
And onto the possibility of a sweater to come.
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