The BFF socks, she is finis!
What is the general philosophy on self-striping yarn? I tired to start the second sock in the same place as the first, but the color got way off some where along the line. I'm actually more pleased that they aren't exactly the same, but I can't help but feel a better knitter than I would have been able to alleviate the issue without any problem.
I made a lot of mistakes on the second sock due to my haste in getting them done. But like Nancy says, that's the part in the shoe anyway. (She is SO wise!)
I think I may have to pass along my crown. The crown that I earned by being the worst kitchener in the west. I did work hard at it, but somehow I've improved my concentration and gained a little more patience and with the help of Sally Melville's The Purl Stitch have finally ended up with a toe that looks marginally sane.
So who wants the crown next? Anyone? Anyone?
I'm saving the inaugural wearing of the socks for Sunday at Rebecca's. Mary Kay's in town and I think that warrants a special outfit. These socks go with a sequined thong and leather vest, right?