I finished one sock in each pair I've been working on -- kitchner stitches and all. They're so different -- one pair is dark and moody, made up of simple stockinette. The other is bright, cheery, and covered in cables.
I love opening my sock drawer and finding hand-knit socks inside. Each pair is a promise of warmer feet and toes -- something very important in Iowa, even headed into early spring. We're supposed to get 60 degree weather on Monday. I better hurry and finish, or these socks might be waiting until next fall to be worn.
That's probably wishful thinking!