In all the upheaval of house renovation (new entry doors, no bathroom and random painting,) I have been knitting. Not a tonne, but a little. March seems to have evaporated and I'm not sure I have anything to show for it except a few inches of sock cuff and a thin film of dust throughout the entire house.
These socks are a gift knit and are way overdue. We're talking end of January overdue. They originally began as a garter rib out of green Sophie's Toes but they have magically morphed into the Cable Rib Socks (from Favorite Socks) in Socks That Rock. I'm sincerely hoping that the squooshyness of the STR will make up for the belatedness of the birthday present. Think I'll be forgiven?