The Mobias Phantom Has Struck...Again

[Setting: Cindy in her living room drinking an entire bottle of Kriek (cherry) Lambic]
I spent all Saturday at the Bluebonnet Shoppe. Knitting my Peek's Party Dress. Truth be told...yapping...loosing my place...using Sherry as my bookmark...and yapping even more. Believe it or not I was actually making progress on the dress (thank you Sherry).
Jody ( my fellow Zena admirer) thought that it was time that I learn to knit lace with a proper pattern and markers. Sherry counted my stiches...151...was supposed to be...144...We managed to work through that tiny-bit-o-flaw. Then Jody got a hold of the dress (making sure I was really 11 sts off). Jody, then looks up...slowly...and announces that I have a mobias. I don't register at first. Pat's eyes get a bit wider than the norm...Then I know!
Pat gently takes the, now embarrassed, dress to the back. Pat is gone a while. I am, then, handed over a gorgeously wound ball of Light Rose yarn.....Enough said.
Jody sat down and took the time to write me out a chart for my lace. My lace work was 'off' anyway...more like a Picasso of lace.
Oh well, it's not like Peek is shivering in the cold waiting for this partying-dress-o-wool.
I'm watching a scary movie tonight!!!...With cherry-breath!!!!!!!!