Or how to take a completely soothing and enjoyable hobby and turn it into a high-pressure sport.
Okay, not really. I mean, if I were a normal person, I’m sure I could handle such things as sock swaps. But I am an easily-freaked out, obsessive-compulsive, deadline-dreading, procrastiknitter. Also, when faced with a mistake that involves either frogging or a highly-involved fix, I can get thrown off for a whole week before I finally make myself do the work. Ridiculous, I know. [When I finally did face the task, I astonished myself by actually dropping 3 sts down 35 rounds, putting the yo, sl1, k2tog, psso, yo in the three places it was supposed to go, and coming back up to the round I was on. It was not perfect, but it did work.]
At any rate, here they finally are.
pattern: Fancy Silk Socks from Knitting Vintage Socks
yarn: Lorna’s Laces Shepherd Sock, blackberry, 2 skeins (with some left over)
needles: size 1 dpns
start: January 21
finish: February 14
verdict: I love them, and I hope my sock pal does too.
And you know what I think of the yarn.
Love me some Lorna’s.
me to My Old Man: Is this outfit totally goofy?
My Old Man: Well, I know it’s the style, but you know I don’t really get that look – a long shirt hanging out from under a … – what do you call that kind of sweater?
My Old Man: Cropped. Right. Well, it’s just not my style.
me: I know. It’s not really my style either, and I don’t really like showing my stomach, but I want to wear the sweater today. Is it totally goofy looking?
My Old Man: I don’t know. I’m sure it’s fine.
me: Okay, thanks.
Hey, thanks y’all, for all the very sweet anniversary wishes!