Moment of Truth

I finished knitting the sleeves for the hexacomb cardigan tonight:

Awe, aren’t they cute? Now comes the moment of truth: I have to decide whether to leave the messed up shoulders the way they are or bite the bullet and rip them out. I’m leaning toward the latter. But I think rather than try to match the pattern, I’m going to ditch the grafting and maybe do a 3-needle bindoff or just sew an actual seam. Having a seam on the shoulder might match the set-in sleeves better anyway. Probably. I must go off to bed now… sleepy.