I Must be the World's Slowest Sock Knitter

The second sock in the only pair of socks I have ever attempted is coming along very slowly. I am almost to the point where I will decrease for the toe. Since I am not a big fan of actually wearing colorful socks and knitting socks is turning out to be such a bitch for me I think I will put socks forever in the "At least I tried it" category of knitted objects. My sister will get a decent pair of colorful stripy socks out of it and I the strange urge to knit socks will have been pacified.

I took out Aida's second armwarmer again. I have been avoiding it for months but I daren't visit her without a completed pair in my possession. She did pay for the yarn, after all. And I would like to visit SF for a decent stay sometime this summer. The problem is I designed the darned things myself and lost my notes from the first one! So, now I am fumbling my way through the second and hoping I can get them to look fairly close.

Next Up: My cousin's mittens. Oh, and reknitting the matching hat that somehow ended up with a hole in it. An I can stick my big toe through it hole.