My assassin just offered to knit me another sock to replace the errant one! What a pro! She could have left me bleeding in the alley, but she came back and finished the job. Hooray! Thing are looking up…
devoted to rationalizing my shameful yarn habit (and whatever else needs rationalizing)
GREAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! True that sock isn’t anything without it’s mate
Yay for your assassin! Mine is a first-time sock kntiter, which gives me time to sort out what I’m supposed to tell my target’s target, who I’m trying to convince that she should send me her unfinished socks and target’s name.
This is too confusing for me. I’m a Liberal Arts student.