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Sock Drama Part Trois

Nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen
Nobody knows my sorrow

-Louis Armstrong

Need I say more?

Knitting socks and trouble. They go together like peanut butter and jelly, eggs and bacon, turkey and stuffing. You can’t have one without the other.

Well, perhaps you can.

Maybe you have zero sock drama.

Maybe you never tangle up your five needles. Perhaps you never drop any of those tiny stitches. Is it possible you don’t get hung up on turning the heel?

Some people have all the luck. Me? Let’s just say disaster comes calling whenever I pick up my partially-knitted sock. Which might be acceptable (annoying, but acceptable) if I had never knitted socks before. But this is my third pair and, frankly, this is getting embarrassing.

Last night I decided it was time to work on the dreaded heel. I was halfway through the heel flap, and things were looking good. I made short work of the remaining heel flap rows, and then it was time for the much-dreaded picking up of the stitches for the heel gusset.

I worked slowly. I counted carefully. I did a little hocus pocus to somehow find 15 stitches to pick up though there were really only 12 there to work with. I knit my way through those stitches, worked my way around needles two and three, then did a little more hocus pocus to conjure up another 15 stitches for needle four. Just when it all looked like it was going to work out, numerous stitches escaped from needle one.

I picked everything back to needle one, because there was no way I would be able to pick those tiny miscreants back up. I did everything a second time. I counted and counted and worked my way back to where things had gone wrong, and despite my careful counting, I discovered much too late that I had only 14 stitches where 15 needed to be back on…you guessed it…needle one.

Back to picking things out.

The third time was the charm, and it seemed things were finally going my way.

Until something weird happened somewhere between the first row around on the gusset and the fifth row around when I realized I was missing a stitch somewhere.

At this point, I was ready to chuck the sock and the yarn and the needles out the window. But I persevered.

After more tiny stitch picking, I finally found the issue.

Then I went to bed. It was late, and I was in no mood for any more drama.

4 thoughts on “Sock Drama Part Trois

  1. I detest picking up stitches!!! So I use the Fish Lips Kiss Heel. Fits my brain. It’s a short row style heel. Now some folks have problems with the heel fit but fortunately I don’t and everyone I’ve given socks to have not had an issue. I think if you have a wide heel it tends to fit tightly.

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    1. I’m going to have to look into how to do that heel. I have a couple other sock patterns that I could try, but I’m scared of change. 😂 The pattern I’m using is written so horribly so I should move on to something else. I just keep thinking I’ll finally figure this one out. It’s a challenge I can’t give up on.

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  2. Confession time: when I’m picking up stitches for the gusset, sometimes I have one too many, sometimes one too few. I just go with it and adjust my decreases as necessary, and I’ve never noticed any issues with fit. Sometimes close enough is okay! It’s a lovely sock!

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