Here's my sock, cast on Friday night during the technological amazement that was the opening ceremony. It distracted me from the flaming fiddlers and the Canadian slam poet. Already the sock is doing me good. I also moguled, biathaloned, short tracked, and even did a little women's hockey. I watched it snow at Cypress while it snowed on my patio. You'd think I'd be a little further along, right? I am also a gold-medal level lounger.
Mary's sock looked like this the last time I saw it. I'll try to get a progress update to post on Thursday for both Mary and Jean. I expect my sock will look almost exactly like this on Thursday as this is very small yarn and I am an unmotivated knitter. Even with a deadline.
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