What is it, I wonder, with me and socks?
I spent all that time wondering whether my yarn supply would hold out for Man Socks and when they were done, I decided to go back to Me Socks where this isn't likely to be much of an issue because my feet are pretty small. Sensible girl, yes?
I'm not weighing that little bit of yarn to see whether it's even a third of what I started with, because I am pretty sure it isn't and I don't want to freak out totally while turning this heel.
Speaking of which, I guess I'm more snoozy than usual because every time I sit down to work the math for said heel-turning my eyes glaze over. So I'm just faking it and hoping the numbers work out when I get to the leg.
Though really I've already ripped back this heel once and I'm still alive and typing.
Today is rainy and I got all my urgent non-knitty work done yesterday so I'm going to sit right down and wrestle this sock into submission... and then look through the stash for something that doesn't scream at the luscious yarn I'm using.
Because frankly, I suspect I'll need a very long contrasting cuff for these babies before I can get them on and into my boots.