I wake up early every morning so I can get a row done on all my "hard" projects. Once The Mister gets up and starts talking I can't keep track of anything anymore. That's the armhole steek on Tracery. I've got to get it to 9 inches. I'm almost there.
Tracery is a piece of cake compared to the sleeve caps of the Lofoten. I am literally pushing a place marker one stitch at a time down the pattern so I don't have to rip out more than I knit. It's painful but it's starting to look so pretty.
The stripey twin man socks are at the heel and one of my other stripey socks is finished.
I'm not feeling the love for these two. Hawthorne on the right traveled all the way to Michigan with me but only grew by a few rows. I'm not sure what's going on with the one on the left but maybe it just needs to go in time out until I finish up one or two of the other socks. Sounds like a plan.