Hell of a sock!

I think it's finally Spring here for good. I hope I'm not jinxing myself by saying that, and I suppose it's possible we might still have some cold days, but somehow it feels like it's turned the corner. It's very windy today, and warm; I sat out on the deck at work on my lunch hour and worked on my sock--the second one of my second pair. They're turning out really nicely. On Saturday night Bob told me to show John the finished one, and he said, "That's a hell of a sock!"