She Got Them!

Yay!!! (That’s one of my favorite words)(is it a word?, Okay, expression then.)
My secret sock pal, the lovely person who I knit for, Is the fab Lynda, from Knit Together! It was a pleasure, to knit for her. I haven’t gotton my socks yet, but I know they were sent, so I’m all geared for mail delivery, stalking the mail person like a certain someone I know. The waiting! It’s making me nuts! I have only cleaning to do tomorrow (bleh), oh, and finishing a certain holiday knit for a certain person who shares my DNA. I seriously want to knit anything else. Like Seriously. Yo.

I’ve got some photos to post, probly tomorrow, I flew to MI last weekend for my parents Xmas party. Can we say Wasted? Yes we can. My dad is a wine connosuer (SP?), and yet, I got my drink on with a bottle of Stoli. and the tonic. and the limes. I figure, I appreciate the wine, but I can’t afford to familiarize myself with it like my parents and their wine people. So save it for them, and pass me the Stoli!

Also, a minor knitting tragedy this weekend. The certain person that shares my DNA has a certain dog. A sock eating, yep, eating, dog. Oh yeah, that’s right. The little F@#$er took out one of the heels in one of my Hand. Knit. Socks. I’m not too too upset, for 3 reasons:

A) They weren’t even close to being a favorite.
2) I use an after thought heel, so it’s easily replaced.
and D) I was a bit drunk from dinner with my siblings and some friends. Hey, I wasn’t driving.

Ask my dad where his cashmere socks went. 2 pairs. at least they were store bought. shesh.