Return of the sock

Well, firstly there is some good news - the missing sock came back! Or perhaps never left, as I recovered it from my washing machine in the next load... I'm inclined to say fish people pinched and then return it, but perhaps I just don't get enough sleep.

As promised, here are pics of the socks I made with Pam's wool, and a pair from some jolly acrylic yarn I picked up at knit and knatter last week.

As I said I have been a little down this week, I think mostly because moving here has been a big adjustment, and with all of the recent visits and sorting things out over now everything has gone a bit quiet. I have been working a lot in the garden which I think has been my downfall in a way as it has stopped me from getting out and about so much. I psyched myself up today though and walked to the family centre in Garnant. There were no other Mums there today but I had a chat with the people that run it and they explained to me the different things that they do there, and it does sound as though there is a lot to get involved with which made me feel a lot better. I also bought a Fry's chocolate creme on the way home (don't tell Will) and pretty much ate it in one mouthful, and that made me feel better too. 

Ivy and I are going to visit Pam tomorrow after the health visitor has come in the morning so I am really looking forward to that - especially as the health visitor back in Swansea always seemed to tell us off for one thing or other, I'm a little apprehensive!

I started on another pair of socks last night, though I've been meaning to sort some out for Ivy. I don't think they will take that long as they will be so small, it's just remembering to do it once the evening comes around. 

That's about it for now, as always there are a dozen things to do. Hwyl!