I think it's high time I finished my dear sister's sleek poncho [
giddy-ap!], so I've been spending a lot of time working on it. It was too big to carry around as a portable knitting project when I went overseas to visit my family during the holidays, so it stayed behind all by its lonesome. Over a month passed without my working one single stitch on it.
When I returned from my trip I picked it up to resume work on it, and because I temporarily misplaced my brain, I decided that I had at least 50 additional (very long) rows to work before reaching the neck shaping. Just like that. How I came up with that number, I will never know. Still, a-knitting I went. However, after I worked about 30 rows (of 200+ stitches each, and increasing with each row) I thought to myself, complete with italics, "Gee...this poncho sure does look
long, Tita*. Let's count the rows to make sure we have the correct number, shall we?"
So I did, and discovered that when I had left the poncho behind to hop on that plane heading overseas, I had ALREADY reached the row where the neckline shaping was to begin. I realize now that I did that on purpose, so I would remember where I had left off. Notwithstanding, I forgot. [Insert long, drawn out "duh" right here.] Moreover, I keep meticulous notes on all my projects, but it never occurred to me to write that one down. And if that weren't enough, I didn't count the rows when I got back so I could recall where I had left off, but just started knitting away like I had all the yarn in the world to knit into this poncho. If I only had a brain.
Consequence of my brain-less state: I ripped out the extra 30 rows and was promptly rewarded with two skeins of Phil Ruban. Yep. I ripped out
two whole skeins. I wept as I did it.
But! I got back on track and finished the neck shaping on that piece. I'm now happily zooming along on the second piece and have only got a few more rows to go before I begin neck shaping on that one, too.

I'm using a row counter on this piece. Wouldn't want to pull another
Como Agua Para Chocolate* long blanket stunt again.
*I mentioned this
before. Remember Tita and her kilometers-long blanket? That's me and this poncho. Really, it is.