As you can see in this (very fuzzy) photo - there are indeed TWO socks in my dpn's instead of the usual one.

I examined the ultrasound socks trying to figure out if they were identical or fraternal. I had high hopes that they were indeed identical, when suddenly (GASP) I realized they were, in fact, siamese...

After the initial shock wore off I surgically separated them (frogged them back THREE ROWS - aka 384 tiny stitches). Now if I can just get those little loops all back in the order they're supposed to be in. I seriously don't want to start over. But as Day 3 of the Olympics looms large (whatever that means), it looks like it's back to basics for this knitlete.