The blanket has been sitting in my craft room forlornly, feeling forgotten, for a total of three years. In the beginning I worked on it when Bushboy was in the bath, or settling in to sleep. But as he got older and switched over to morning showers, and not needing me in the vicinity to settle in, the blanket got worked on less and less. Upstairs to relax the other day, I pulled out the blanket on a whim and discovered I only needed about 8 more rows to get it finished. So I did.
Then it came downstairs, so that I could sew in all the ends while watching a movie.
You change yarn every four rows – that’s a lot of ends!
The blanket is done, and will go into a charity box eventually. I’m just so happy to have it finished! It’s not my oldest UFO, but it was close.