I'm feeling all empowered and shit.
Just told off the former love via e-mail and his reply was an apology. Yesterday, I (half) threatened to shake a geek who works on a site that's been giving me fits. He e-mailed this morning and gave me their address. I think it's the power of being happy and having cookies.
That or they know I've got a wicked case of PMS going over here. *L*
Notice how one ankle looks cute. Well... for an ankle. The other one, at the weird angle, looks fat.
This is why the women in my family always stand the same way for photos*. We know how to look like cute thin ankles. Or something...
I am test knitting my pattern in a solid color yarn. So far, so good. I'm going to type it up and beg someone to read it for me because making sense is not my strong suit.
If it makes sense, it will either be posted tomorrow with a single sock or Saturday if I can cranky out an even pair.
Btw, if I can manage a pair of socks in three days while writing a pattern, I will be expecting a national holiday in my honor.
* Imagine the Lennon Sisters in formation. No, I am not kidding. Shut up!