Except when it’s not.
It’s been one of those days today. The kind where you wonder what the hell you liked about knitting in the first place. You swatched. All was cool. You cast on. After 11 rounds it looked ginormous. Since you have a known tendency to knit too large, you rip. Devo plays in your head. You hum along. O.k. So you wasted a few hours up to this point. You can still salvage some of your day. You love knitting, right? Peace, Grasshopper. 11 rounds ripped out. You cast on again. You knit the first round. It was a struggle with those stitches all stretched out around the cable, but you did it. You start the next round….. WTF!!! For the first time ever in your knitting “career”, you have twisted your stitches when you joined for knitting in the round. Remind me again why I love knitting?