I managed to snag my favorite black cardigan the other day, and when I tried to fix it by pulling the threads back through I managed to make a bigger hole! I darned it as best I could but I know the hole's still there. Grrr.
I'm really annoyed because I hunted for the perfect versatile cardigan for a couple of years before I bought this one. It's just the right length and a uniquely flattering shape. Sigh. Time to start hunting for another one, I guess!
Has anyone ever felt irrationally angry when something like this happens? It seems kind of silly to be upset about a cardigan, but dang it, it was the best one!