Well, it felt like it. I was wasted by the time we got back from our walk. I sat out back with a cold drink and knitted for about an hour. Then I remembered my Noro socks so here they are, on my feet.
I thought you might like to see the heels.
I started on my next pair. This yarn feels wonderful and it’s knitting quickly. I don’t know whether they are for me or someone else yet.
My poor baby was hot. I asked him if he wanted me to shave him, but he declined my offer. The fan was doing a good enough job. Thank you very much.
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 