So here we were Wednesday night after the Lost finale:
That's right, I figured we'd just do a nice, traditional, ribbed sock. Nothing fancy. Just ribs. I love ribs. They would be a classic complement to the brilliant yarn colors.
I don't know if you've noticed this about me or not, but I can't leave well enough alone. And so, I give you:
Psychedelic Daisy Socks.
It also seems that after a day of writing promotional materials for health care books, the daisies start to look a little like skin lesions. In a good way.
I just love them!