Maybe it's the tiny needles. Maybe it's the slow progress. Maybe it's the fact that my one year old keeps finding ways to climb into my knitting bag and repeatedly pull out the needles. Maybe it's personal. That's probably it.
I'll probably make this sock pattern twice and then never ever make socks again. Because the pattern is definitely not the problem. I love the pattern.
So there you go. I'm the only knitter in the world who hates sock knitting.
Also on tiny needles is my fair isle sweater, which seems to be progressing much faster than the sock. Because I don't hate sweaters I guess.
I'm still reading Silas Marner and still enjoying it.
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