I finished off the second pair of Socks That Rock socks this morning on the ferry, and, of course, put them on, stuffed my feet into my clogs, and went merrily about my day. Thinking all the while, mind you, that there was something way messed up about how I had woven one of the ends in, and that I’d have to fix that when I got home.

Fast forward to lunch. Trying on a pair of pants, I looked down, and… Yeah, I’m a dumbass. Before wearing socks, it’s really a good idea to take all of the big plastic stitch markers out. Dontcha think? Um… Yeah.

And DAMN these socks are girly. Girly girly girly. Almost kind of freaks me out. But I like them. Sheesh. What’s next? A skirt?

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