Don’t ask me where/when/how it went wrong. It shouldn’t have. But it did. I weighed it regularly. It became a religion almost. I even built in 2 grams leeway for safety. But I still ran out.
I could reknit. Or I could unravel the start until it is the same width as the end. Or I could find the wee bit left over from knitting the BSJ.
Pretty thing, though.
All things considered, I shall likely take the course of least resistance, due to the KAL that is beginning on Friday.