Socks and Peaches

I am sitting here eating peaches (which I now realize is funny) doing everything in my power not to knit the sock that I started.  I have never tried to knit a sock before and I think this one is against me.  It is secretly plotting the best way to drive me completely insane.  A dropped stitch here, purling when I should be knitting, it hates me.  Really hates me.  I keep making stupid beginner mistakes.  I am thinking about trying a toe up sock instead and see if I have better luck…there is definitely only going to be one sock.  Just don’t tell the sock, I might end up having an “accident”.