I was commenting on someone's blog the other day about how I could never not have socks on the needles. The author of the blog was confessing a severe state of anxiety because for the first time in a while she didn't a have any socks in progress. I always have a pair or two in a small bag ready to pick up as I head out the door.
Sakki by Plymouth, a Merino, Mohair and Nylon blend
I don't even consider these plain ribbed socks a project.
Handspun from my 2011 MDSW Jacob fleece purchase
They are a happy chore that fills a need I can't explain. In another life, I must have had some mighty cold feet.