I mean…I did swatch this out before hand to be safe…I suspected it would work out just fine.
But there’s something about seeing it in its proper form that’s just more satisfying.
Because really…this is so much more fun than it has any right to be.
Like I should be ashamed of myself. I’m not. Because me feeling unseemly amounts of glee over my own knitting hurts absolutely no one. But I should be.