Sock Trauma

Summer is a slow time for knitting. There just aren't many projects I want to work on when it's 90 degrees out -- especially if it's made of wool. So I've been taking to time lately to organize my stash and my unfinished projects lately.

I just found a pair of socks at the bottom of a pile of half-finished projects. I can no longer remember what yarn I was using, who the socks were for, or what size I was making.

Crap.

Whatever yarn is in this project, it's gorgeous. It's a thin sock yarn, a beautiful variegated black/dark gray, either wool or a wool blend.

One sock is completely finished. The other sock is half-finished; it looks like I just made the heel flap. I guess I'll just get random people I know to try on the finished sock and see who it fits! Then I'll know what size I was making. It'll be just like Cinderella! Only with socks.

I really need to learn to either finish a project completely or to take better notes. I am annoyed with myself.