I finished a sock as the days went on - mostly at night. And a little on the beach.
I was too easily sidetracked by stuff like this:
and new (beer fueled?) creative outlets like this:
I got through the re-read of Book 6, and we found Book 7 , which I just finished off. I won't ruin it for anyone by adding details, but it was GOOD. I finished it in less than 48 hrs, and didn't miss the socks one bit.
But i think they need me now. As do the 7 loads of laundry downstairs...