If they weren't going to her, they'd be going to me, kinda like the socks I made for my mom. I really need to hop over to Stone's Throw sometime and pick up another ball of that Sockotta cotton blend.
I sucked at poker last night, so no stories to tell about that. I'm almost done with the move now too, so there will be much sighing of relief this weekend when the last of my stuff gets moved out of that house. While I enjoyed the privacy, I had too much crap break and annoyances from the homeowners, so I'll be glad to head out.
Tomorrow, there will be better pictures of the slog in its full view. I will get Kim to help me photograph it today at SnB.