I finally finished this mothereffing thing after: running out of yarn, one irritating dropped stitch that I didn’t realize I had dropped (realized it only after I tinked backwards on the same row FIVE TIMES because it just wasn’t working out correctly), and breaking one of my favorite wood needles in the middle of a row. It is now sitting folded up, not yet blocked, on a chair because I can’t even look at it right now. I’m that mad at it. Still, it turned out alright and will look fine as a tablecloth once I’ve found the strength to block the damn thing.