I was approaching the end on Friday night while watching the opening ceremonies of the Winter Olympics with some friends. One of these friends was wine. This project was no more drinking knitting than it was bus knitting, and I managed to screw up the pattern a bit, and then just fudged it and kept going. I don't think you can tell.
As much as I immediately wanted to cast on for some more socks - and I have a lovely, hopeful spring green waiting in the wings - I've promised myself to finish my Geodesic Cardigan before starting something new. More about that project soon!
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