According to Ravelry, I began these socks in August. But it has really been a much longer road than that. August was when I finally settled on making them all stockinette stitch and started them for, I think, the fourth time.
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But they are done, and that is what matters. Upon finishing the second sock and weaving in the ends, my first instinct was to burn them. That would have been a lot of work gone to waste though, and the fact is, they are rather pretty and extremely comfy.
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So I'll keep them and just try to forget all the
trauma associated with their creation.
1 comment:
Yay, glad they are done. They are quite pretty. I wore my Madelinetosh socks last night and all evening kept thinking how comfy my feet were :)
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