There they are. Round two of sockmadness is finished. Sore fingers tired and ready to quite the contest. When the next pattern comes out I just may change my mind. That is if I have one.
I was caught with my pants down on these socks. It was an early April Foods joke. I was at work with no yarn and needles and it upset my day as all I was thinking about was the time I was wasting at work. Not that I don't like my work, the conpetitive nature came out in me.
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