Today I had an appointment with my buddy Kieth.
So... today I delivered his socks.
He was thrilled. He gushed... he thanked me profusely.
He admitted that he'd been eagerly anticipating their arrival.
And once he got them in his hot little hands, he promptly stripped off his shoes and his now-unloved store boughten socks to put on his new hand-knit ones
See... that poor unloved sock lying on the floor?
And see how nicely it fits....
They even go with the shirt and tie he wore today. It must be fate.
Not much else exciting to report. But it is SO nice to have that kind of response to a knitted gift. Now this is a guy I could knit socks for! (besides, he's got small feet too!) But, even with that wonderful response.... he's not gettin' my new bamboo sock yarn.... that yarn is for MY feet. Mine I tell you ... MINE