Thursday, September 28, 2006
I had a crisis of confidence, and I wasn't sure I would make it out of the first round. But my Sock Wars target has met her maker!
Alas, poor Stinky Socks.
Sorry about the poor lighting, but the weaving in of ends kept me up past midnight. And really the socks aren't two different sizes, it was just the angle the Cap'n was shooting from. But I think Stinky Socks will like her final blow. She had a great e-death scene!
Haven't heard yet from my assassin, and had a bad scare this afternoon when the postman knocked on the door, but it was a package for Slim. I expect my death blow any minute.
Need to get some sleep. Unfortunately we're traveling this weekend, so the posts will be light.