So…does anybody remember back when I used to knit…socks? Really rather nifty socks? Because I do. And I’ve been going through some of my things and feeling a bit nostalgic. And eyeing the remarkable piles of gorgeous sock yarn in my stash. And making plans.

There might just be a scheme underway.

Maybe.

Possibly.

If the enthusiasm holds out and nothing goes boom and I don’t get distracted by a shiny object.