Back to the tag. Right. I didn’t even want to deal with it after the side on top busted. SO NOW I KNOW there’s a line between a snug fit and busting seams. Not to mention the square was ruined to begin with, but it’s out there and better be on the start of a ghetto trail then turning a nice blanket into a ghetto blanket. I’ve got yarn morals too.
I need to plan ahead a little better, but that will come with experience. Today was my second run which involved not sleeping and hoofing it up to a gas station for batteries. When I finally got downtown I figured I had a good disguise by playing tourist, complete with wandering expression and camera on neck. I wasn’t ready to tag right on the main roads so I went a couple blocks into the neighborhood and decided on this pole. Now that I know what I’m doing, more important poles beware!