Stolen from Cetta while she was out having a life:
- Memo :: Book
- Copy :: Paper
- Office :: Politics
- Stapler :: Tongue
- Paycheck :: Johnny
- Watercooler :: Skuttlebutt
- Desk :: Under The
- Human :: Pet
- Resort :: Last
- Boss :: Lady
Yesterday was August 1 and I pulled a bag for my personal sock club.
Then I pulled another bag.
One bag went back into the stash and we're not talking about it.
Later today I will be ripping back this little guy and restarting him with smaller needles. I hate how the colors are pooling and life's to short to knit socks with color issues.
(This is a perk of being a spoiled princess the owner of an overflowing sock drawer.)
The yarn is some kind of wool (maybe blend?) that arrived here in cake form via The Squish. We'll have to wait to find out what exactly it is. Not that it matters. It's pink and gray. What's not to love?
Other than the pooling...
I think the socks will end up being footies or very short ankle socks. I still love those styles of sock and they'll be for me, so why not?
Happy Sunday, people!
Somebody take a nap for me!