Sound the bells! The knitting fates are smiling. I'm smiling. I think I have actually fixed Tinkerbell. It was rather dicey, and I only felt like crying a few times. I visited the frog pond and hopefully have put myself back on track.
I decided if I counted and there weren't 85 stitches I would start over. I really held my breath and hooray, didn't have to go back to square one.
Tracy had better be proud of me.