Aaaargyle!

I was innocently going through my stash, minding my own business, when I pulled this box from an upper shelf near my knitting books. I knew right away what it was, and knew that I'd been avoiding it for years. At the time, I got hung up on the seaming and was concerned that it wouldn't fit.

Maybe it's time to face the music. To sew up this sock and start working on the mate. The cuff's already finished.

Should I make a pledge to finish these before I begin something else? Would it make me a better person? A better knitter?

Oh the dilemmas we struggle with these days. Aaaarg(yle).