It's normal for me in October to spout prose on the changing seasons, the ebb and flow of life, the immense relief that the cooler temperatures bring, with their need for layers and wool.
I love fall. I love to be a bit chilly, to be able to wear cardigans and hats and scarves without oozing sweat while simultaneously assuring everyone that I am fine, JUST FINE and totally not hot at all but if you would please spritz me with water that would be much appreciated and maybe catch me if I pass out.
Ahh, fall. Autumn. Pumpkin spice lattes*, soup, feather blankets, lots of orange, and red and yellow in the trees.
And handknit socks. Most definitely handknit socks. I spend a lot of time knitting socks throughout the year. They are always on my needles, a sort of background project that I pick up when I don't want to think too hard or when I want a small project to take with me.
These particular socks are close to being done. All they lack is a bit of a foot and a toe. It shouldn't take long, but as I only really work on them sporadically who's to say?
The pattern is one I made up myself, one I use for most of the socks I make. I use size 0 needles and cast on 64 stitches. I also like the short row heel. I've attempted the other kind once and it didn't work out well. Plus I wasn't all that fond of how it looked.
|Short rows are awesome.|
Also I would like you to notice how the stripes match up because it is very important to me. So important that I took out and redid the heel on the second sock because it didn't match the first one.
I am lucky enough to have at my disposal more sock yarn than I can ever knit up, thanks to especially generous mother- and grand-mother-in-laws. They're German and so have easy access to all the amazing German sock wool and have no problem being my suppliers. So whenever I finish a pair, I go to the bin and dig out whatever yarn catches my eye and cast on for the next socks.
I have unrealistic hopes to knit family members socks for Christmas, but I am self-aware enough to know that there is no way that I could possibly get that done. But in the very back of my mind, way deep, I kind of still want to try. Because socks. Socks are the most functional and useful thing I can knit. They always are used. Everyone has cold toes in the winter so wool socks that you knit yourself are perfect.
So who knows. For now I'll keep working on these. And then when I finish them I'll start another pair. And then another.
*I've never actually had a pumpkin spice latte but I'm sure they are fantastic.
|She dressed herself like this.|