This week, I realized that my favorite slipper socks have very rapidly developed some serious holes on the balls of the feet.
I am devastated. These are my favorite socks. The yarn is perfect. The fit is perfect. They are only the second pair I had ever made, and the first pair of slipper socks. They were my final project of 2010, so they’ve had about a two-year run.
They still look fabulous on top!
But I don’t think they are easily salvageable, so I’m now in the process of making a replacement. I’ll be making the opposite of the socks I made for my Mom’s birthday.
I just started late last night and am already making good progress.
Now off to keep knitting and watch some Murder, She Wrote re-runs!