I'm still having a hard time believing that this thing will be a sweater some day.
I just finished seven inches of the longest rows in the entire knitting universe and am now finally ready to start decreasing for the last sleeve. I don't even want to think about how long it is going to take to knit the gigantic collar and the ribbed front panels. I also don't want to think about how small it looks. I've yet to hold it up to my ever increasing posterior. Not that there's anything I can do about it now anyway-the sweater I mean. There is plenty I can do about the posterior-if and when I choose to get up off it.