I’m good with mismatched, yet still vaguely coordinating pairs of socks. They are fun, and you don’t have to unwind, rewind, and unwind the yarn again and again to get what you want. But when the sock yarn that striped up into a perfectly nice palette of colors last sock suddenly turns into a hideous landscape of *twitch* goldenrod, I put my foot down. No pun intended.

Seriously. It’s all gross. And golden rod-y. I am punishing with banishment to the Hellish Bottom of My Knitting Basket. It deserves it.


1 Comment

  1. Miss T said,

    February 13, 2007 at 2:32 am

    Hi Bjorn, Thanks for stopping by my blog and commenting! I tried to email you a couple of times to say thanks, but they both bounced.

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