The body is knit.  The shoulders are joined.  The steeks are cut.

But I think I might have screwed up a little bit because some of the stitches started to unravel. I decided to ignore that and move on to picking up and knitting the arm hole ribbing.  I hate picking up and knitting.  It looked like mangy crap.  I frogged.

I am giving my vest the cold shoulder.  I hope in the morning light I don’t want to quit knitting forever.