Now things are getting better, I said to myself as I started the new dog. I found a new set of instructions to use to make my project and, for the most part, it's working out surprisingly well. the pieces are what they should look like and the tutorial is easy to read and understandable. But I can probably bet that it will get more complicated as time marches on, but I'm the dumb one here so I guess not. Anyway, the scissors cut through the sock easily and slowly as I put laser focus on all the details. Then not wishing to waste any time, I immediately start filling the sock with cotton, and as I am about to go for the sewing, I realize that I didn't have any needles left. "No, that's fine, no that's just great, just peach -- THAT'S THE WAY WE WASH OUR HANDS FA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!" I screamed internally while clutching my hands in hidden rage. so will I be able to finish the project this week, short answer no, long answer nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
At least I have most of it done, and if this one fails as well I'm just going to be making pillows -- yay.
