One Tune Knitter
We have socks!
No, I’m not an incredibly slow knitter, I had a family emergency and didn’t work on these for almost a week. I didn’t think this was possible, but there is a point I can get to where I am so fraught with worry and sadness where it isn’t possible for me to knit. Things are OK now, I hope. Or else a certain someone is going to be written right off the list of people who will one day be getting handmade socks from me. How’s that for a threat?
I love these socks. The color couldn’t be anymore perfect. Who would have thought that orange, purple, pink, and green would go together so well? Those Blue Moon Fiber Arts ladies are something else.
But now I face a dilemma. I’m supposed to wear these now. I’m supposed to willingly put my stinky feet in them, inside my stinky shoes, for hours and hours. When I put them on to take pictures I practically tip-toed around my craft room for fear something nasty might leap out of the shadows and soil my new socks. I must think of a way to desensitize myself. Which probably will have something to do with knitting 12 pairs of socks in a row because I am a one tune knitter.
Who am I kidding? I’ve already started on my next pair. You’ll get to see those soon.