I killed Frida

I have a confession to make. Frida is dead. While knitting at lunch today, I dropped a stitch. I was trying to fix it, but in the process, things ran horribly amok and I dropped two more. It's for the best, because the bottom was rolling like nobody's business, and now I can do some ribbing or something to try to avoid that.

But, I still have to say...

ARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now, time to cast on once again.