Last night, for the first time in nearly a year, I finished a thing. It’s not a project, because it’s just one sock. But still…it’s a good sign, don’t you think?
And I nearly packed it in because I screwed up the Kitchener-ing of the toe and had to pull it all out; but I picked up the stitches and persevered.
And an even better sign…I cast on the second one immediately, and got partway through the cuff.
Maybe I am back…