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.