Knitting complaints.

I'm sure that this will only serve to make me even more of an old fogey to all the young'uns out there, but I have to rant for a minute. I'm in the process of knitting this bag, which requires several mundane pieces made separately and then sewn together. And I just spent three days on one such boring--and HUGE--piece of knitting only to realize that it's exactly one stitch short. So rather than redo several days of work (and tear some of my hair out in the process due to frustration) I'm just gonna roll with it. Like many films, much of the erroneous stuff can be fixed in post-production. In this case, assembly.

Yes. I knit. It's awesome. Currently I'm making myself a new bag.

In better news, my back is immensely better! I have been without painkillers for two days, which is excellent, but only slightly balanced out by the fact that I feel horrible for having done nothing but sit on my ass for the past three days. Tomorrow, the job search continues.