To sleep, perchance to dream, of knitting.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

U-G-L-Y, it ain't got no alibi.


Just found a Sunset knitting book at the used bookstore, and oh-weee golly! Just look at the gems which abound therein! How's that for a happy ides of march to ya? Maybe i'll go knit a dagger now, to kill those amazingly hideous socks.

2 Comments:

Blogger Miss Tonia said...

You're right, those are truely hideous socks. And thanks for the suggestion on the Cait Johnson book, I can't remember if I have that one, almost all of my books are still packed from moving. Now, I'll be on a mission to search all the boxes for my books.

12:52 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey! You know your father would wear them with pride, if you could stand the embarassment of people seeing them hanging from your needles!

4:38 PM

 

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