After ripping out yards and yards and days and days of crocheting, I rehooked yards and yards and days and days of crocheting. I kept trying to convince myself that I liked what I was doing. I really liked the yarn but I really didn't like the pattern. I finally just took a deep breathe and pulled it all out and started over. I have made significant progress on my new sweater and loving it. It will eventually have sleeves and a cowl neck and I will wear it this winter.
Between exterminators, contractors, electricians, a carpet guy, and an appraiser, I haven't had any chance to sew but hooking is easy to pick up and put down ... over and over and over.