I sat on the couch last night and managed to stay awake long enough to finish a pair of socks I've been knitting for myself.
When my daughter saw the first sock on my needles she said, "But Mom, you never wear pink."
"I will now," I replied.
I have to admit that when I purchased the yarn, I thought the red would be the predominant color rather than the pink tone. Oh, well.
As I held them up last night to show them off to my husband, he said, "Wow, you knitted those up fast."
Uhmm . . . no. I've been working on them (albeit sporadically) for somewhere around four to six months. But time flies when you're having fun.