I feel like such a heel...

Perhaps a poor try at humor. :o)


I've finished the heel part of Dad's first sock. I've finally had the mental capacity to sit down to comprehend the instructions. It's not that they're hard, but it just requires concentration, that I just wasn't able to give it until yesterday evening.

Now, it's just the same until it's time for the toe.



Onto happily knit in the cool darkness of The Ladies' Parlour with a kitty or two...