Just accidentally spent four hours swatching, doing maths and reversing decreases in preparation for the cardigan project I’m going to start. I was actually intending to spend an hour sewing ends into my still-unfinished blanket, then get an early night as my painting course starts at 9.30am (just under seven hours from now).

But it’ll be worth the tiredness tomorrow as I have… this!


Dear god. WHAT HAVE I DONE?!