Look at the wooly goodness that came to my house a couple days ago. Yesterday I was so worked up over the blog that I forgot about my half pound of roving. There were other bits of wooly goodnes in the box, but I can't show them. I have more coming, but it was still being dyed. Now I just have wait for a spindle to come my way. The waiting is killing me. The bag is sitting here on my desk begging to be played with. Knitter # 2 was convinced that it was a pillow for her to play with.
As for Socktoberfest, I think I may devote October to just sock knitting. My husband doesn't think I can get Marihone and the window project finished by the first. I think I can. I can have fun trying at the very least! I have a picture on my camera of his finished sock. Maybe tomorrow I'll show it off in all it's gray glory. People probably think I love the color gray because I have knit only gray socks since starting the blog last year. I really don't love gray that much. There will be no more gray socks for a while.