I meant it when I said I will never ever ever ever ever knit a pair of socks again. I hate to be all down in the dumps about it, but I think this is the closest the one sock will be able to see it's pair for a while: (unless, like the golf head covers, I am overwhelmed with burden and guilt)
Is the sock cute? yes. Comfy? absolutely. Do I envision myself wearing them with those great dansko clogs I bought last year? indeed.
I just wish I didn't choose a pattern that utilizes toothpick sized needles. It's mind numbing work (isn't knitting supposed to be soothing) that has sloooooow progress. I even learned a new way to knit that is faster. It still takes forever!
Wish me luck. I need it.