Socks!

I had dinner with my sister-in-law last night. Glad I am that she reminded me, too, because with the kind of day it was, I missed her first call [doctor appointment] AND her e-mail [busy, hadn't looked at personal mail] AND I hadn't looked at my calendar for the evening yet by the time she called again.

She pulled out a sock for me to try on! It was the cutest little ankle-sock in varied colors, and if I were a knitter I'm sure I could identify more about it. It's all cotton, so it will be a cotton blend, and washable. SOCK!! She says she'll adjust the length and then send me the pair when both are ready. My completely clueless eye thinks she was knitting from the cuff down to the toe rather than the other way round, and I hope that's right, because that's got to make it easier to adjust the length.

What do people do when their socks fit? They must have hours extra each day when they're not always reaching down to pull their socks up. I bet it's like giving up television.

Eeeee cute socks that will fit me! I think I'm having a good week.

[edit: The second photo here is of my socks!]