Socks to the rescue!

I’m breaking down, so I am knitting non-stop. I’ve never successfully made socks, and am trying again. Usually I wouldn’t try a new pattern when breaking down, but my current feeling of constant failure requires a victory. So far I’m doing well and it’s definitely helping. If nothing else I’m proud of the fact that I’ve gotten myself to a point that I can fall back on a self care technique.

Socks are evil… Apparently 

I’m trying to get some work done before I have to hit the office tomorrow. My cat is also working hard attacking random items in the living room. She has effectively killed my sock just now. Thank you fluff butt for saving me from the evil ways of the toes-warmer. I am forever in your debt.