ON THE NEEDLES
So, I finally got the heel flap on the 9 to 5 socks under control yesterday and was merrily knitting along, patting myself on the back for finally getting it going, looked down to check my progress and saw that I’d dropped a stitch about two inches ago.
My Sock of Shame
Then, I put it in time out for a few minutes, gathered my nerve and once again, frogged the heel flap. Sigh. Maybe the third time really is a charm. Another sigh.
We don’t love qualities, we love persons; sometimes by reason of their defects as well as of their qualities. Jacques Maritain
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