That’s “finished” as in “killed”.
In May, the yarn for the stripey shrug looked like this:
It’s going to become stripey socks instead. ‘Cause after knitting almost all the way to the end and then thinking, “Hmmm, maybe I’ll just try this on to see how it’s going,” then realizing the second sleeve was a very different size from the first, I’m all like, “Fuck this shrug, I need me some new slipper socks.”
I’m sure you know the feeling.