gimme socks

Do you know how much it is killing me not to have a sock on the needles? I simply cannot live without a sock to whine about. It's so boring, it will never be done, I messed up the toe again -- these are the things that make me who I am.

I am still working on the lacy scarf (and I messed up this morning, thank you very much, and decided to leave it as my One Error To Appease The Gods or however the belief goes) and crocheting the ripply baby blanket out of disgusting RH Super Saver. I have made a vow to continue with these projects until such time as my next SOTM lands in my mailbox. That will probably be a couple of weeks yet, which might give me time to finish one of these items. Well, you'd think, wouldn't you?