I had hoped to wear a new pair of socks today but - alas - I did not have any that were finished.
I decided I had time before I started Christmas dinner for The Man and me and this festive-looking pair of socks were ready for toes.
Dinner was delicious despite all the smoke I created from pan-searing. I enlisted The Man's help in opening a few windows before the smoke alarms went off (they didn't).
I was able to finish one sock while we sat together on the couch.
The Gift is Time.
Happy Holidays, 2024.
