Ten at a time gussets have been knit.
Here is the pile of ten unique socks, ready to knit the foot sections next . . .
The gusset of a sock is a really the most fun part in my opinion, where all the chaos of the heel flap, turn, and picking up selvedge stitches is finished, and it brings the stitch count back to original, ready for a straight run to the toe.
And it could not be more apropos that there are ten days left to May, including today, and to finish my ten socks and submit forthcoming sock pattern extravaganza by June 1st is my goal. I am committed to this sock knitting “May”nia, and won’t be able to do much of anything else but knit these little dears and polish up the pattern. I’ll be making my last ten-at-a-time post when I am ready for the toes, in the last days of May ~~ see you then!
Socks knit ten at a time is the thing ! But I am a little embarrassed to admit my collecting so many dpns for the project is rather excessive, but I’m invested in this ten-at-a-time conceptual thing. All craziness is good, one does what one must in order to live. For me, obsessive tendencies like this are just the norm. Ten at a time heels, done. Ten at a time gussets just waiting for me to post this and get to the pile.
Meanwhile, something hand-made has arrived in the mail all the way from Ukraine, and will make an appearance soon, when these ten socks are finished and ready to show off.
Knitting a literal pile of socks. Nine legs in the pile so far, but one more is about to be cast on as soon as I figure out which yarn, making an even ten. I’m working the legs of all ten “at a time”, then I will work the heels, then the feet, then the toes. Eventually all of them will see their sock mate I am certain, and if you consider the second sock to all these, there are twenty socks underway. I am testing my eight styles of my forthcoming sock ensemble, and at the same time trying out the size run. I am finding a balance in waiting out the weeks, floating through spring with plenty of yarn and birch dpns at the ready, trying NOT to get strung out over the details this time.
I just can’t see coming down for landing any time soon. That’s me here, now, and in spite of the long wait in going home to our rebuilt house, life is good.