In the Olympics as I've learned over the last week and a half, DNF stands for Did Not Finish. It's got to be pretty heartbreaking as an athlete to see that on the standings, for whatever reason, when you've worked so hard to get to that point.
It's cheesy, but makes me think of one of the last scenes in the film Cool Runnings, after the Jamaican bobsled team has wiped out on the track, and together the four teammates walk the rest of the way down the track, carrying their sled over the finish line (in typical Disney-fied, Hollywood fashion).
I'll be the first one to admit that starting over is probably a pretty gutsy if not stupid move at this point. But I also have to agree with Lara (who commented on my previous post) that to "just go with it" on a project that uses such beautiful yarn would be sort of sacreligious. I was prepared to continue until I ended up four stitches short on my latest round, with no idea where the heck they went. Clearly the fact that I've been concentrating to the point of causing severe muscular tension and ensuing headaches isn't enough and I need to pay attention more to what I'm doing. But hey, as the athletes would say, "no pain, no gain".
Next Olympics, someone remind me not to select a project that has lace in it. Just sayin'.
In any event, not being able to figure out where I'd gone wrong, and really wanting to do a good job with the projects from Whimsical Little Knits in the Miko Challenge at the Purple Purl this year, I decided to cast on from scratch tonight, after re-learning the provisional cast-on from a Lucy Neatby tutorial on YouTube. I'm now 14 rows in again, with another 6 to go before the lace starts. It's going to be a race to the finish.
I'm sure the Olympians wouldn't have it any other way.