Despite my careful attempts to keep track of the beginning of each round, I somehow managed to offset the heel of my not-so-quick sock by four stitches. Guess I’ll be ripping back and fixing that.
Unfortunately, that might not be happening just yet. The heat in the house is underfunctional – it blows air that is warmer than frigid, but yesterday when I got home from work, it was 63 degrees inside and only 29 outside (17 and -2 C, approximately). At that temperature, my fingers are just a tad uncooperative about fine movements. A repairman is scheduled to come out on Wednesday morning.