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  1. This resonated with me. I’ve been struggling with a poirly-thought out sick, and happened to see in my knitting bag an almost-finished pair (my very first sock, knitted twelve years ago, and its mate that I apparently started during the pandemic nethertime and promptly forgot). All I needed was a toe, so while Netflixing with my son, I did that. Then I saw the original sock had a toe where I’d apparently just pulled the yarn together in a circle. So I ripped it out and did a proper-ish Kitchener. Now I’m wearing these unexpected and lovely socks, no less warm for all the imperfections. ❤️

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