I am working on the Globe Trotter socks, and they are taking for-freaking-ever, I swear. I started January fourteenth and I am still working on the first sock - I am only halfway down the foot. It is killing me here. I don't even know how I am going to get through the second sock. I might have to invest in a drug habit. I can't figure out why they are taking so damn long - the pattern is straightforward, and I have been working on them fairly devotedly (other than a brief detour to knit a hat, which took less than a day, really.) I wasn't knitting with mismatched needles, or crazy stitch marker substitutes, or in a darkened theater, and only once under the influence. The martinis seemed to help even, and that heel practically turned itself and didn't look at all the worse for wear the morning after.
The Morning After:
I took the darn thing on a globe trotting (well, province trotting anyways) jaunt! It got to be pictured with knitting icons! Where is the love?
It owes me, and at this point that toe better knit itself.
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