Friday, November 2nd

My size ones are still missing. They’re not in the dishwasher. Nor are they in the washer or dryer. I can’t find them under the couch or cushions. They’re not with the (damn) shawl or the sock yarns strewn around the living room. Or under the piles of mail I’ve let pile up on my desk. Instead, they’re found in the “extra” space pull out on my desk. I’m such a dumbass, but relieved that they’re found. I guess this means I’ll need to give Grilltech his thumb drive I found while doing laundry.

Pictures!

My socks:


















Grilltech's socks:


















Grilltech's anniversiry socks:

















Grilltech's hat:

3 comments:

Lovs2Knit said...

Glad you found them safe and sound! :~)

Carrie Penny said...

That is funny! I love the knitted items!!!

Amy Lane said...

Those things have wills of their own...personally, I think sometimes they start a pilgrimmage back to the Susan Bates people.