I spent the morning yesterday doing errands, and the afternoon with my knit groups. As ever, knitting in a group means sock knitting for me. I debated about tossing in the yellow stripey sock, but I stood my ground with myself and worked on the green and orange pair.
I doubled the second sock in length. They have decided to be fraternal socks though I was kind of looking forward to being all matchy matchy like the black pair. There were two knots in the yarn, about 5 metres apart, that took out a rust coloured section and a large part of the green section. I was surprised on finding knots. That has been pretty rare in my experience with sock yarn, with all yarn really, but c'est le vie. I knew the game was up and I am just knitting and not worrying about what is coming next. Fraternal is good too. I am going to focus on getting this sock done today.
I also realized that I have to deal with this.
For the life of me, I cannot say why I did not weave the ends in as I worked. I did on the green pair. Kind of stupid if I may say so myself.
So there is progress on the sock front here in Sockland, but I am ever watchful for the stupid. This is me, and oh, it regularly rears it goofy head.