It's amazing what five hours of knitting will get you. What's not amazing is the progress made after a couple of subway rides.
The sleeve looks little different than when we last had a look. My goal here is to finish this sleeve, and then to put down this knit for a while. It's not that I don't find this sweater anything but a guilty pleasure. I owe someone mittens. I haven't forgotten about that. But, I don't want to leave a half-finished sleeve on my needles. I know myself too well. I know that I'll forget where I was in the pattern if I let things go for a week or two.