Close Enough

There is no sun.  The sun is gone.  The sun will never shine again.  It will be gray, and probably sleeting, until the end of time.  This means I will never get a good picture of this sock.  We’ll just have to accept this and move on.  We can console ourselves with knitting.

DSC_2807I’ve still got to get The Boy to try it on to make sure it’s the right length before I graft the toe.  But I’m pretty sure it is, which means I’m pretty sure this counts as a finished sock.  That’s worth a blog post, whether or not the sun ever shines again.