Since I am decrepit, dilapidated and defunct, I think it is time for a little self-medicating, no?
That is like the zygote of sock knitting. I have fertilization but that's all. I'm waiting for the rest to develop (and um, maybe I still need to pick a friggen pattern). I had a hard time capturing the gloriousness of these colors with my overhead fluorescent lighting, surprising isn't it, but you get the idea.
If the color seems familiar, it might be because I've used this colorway before. I'm just drawn to it. I can't get enough. I may need an intervention. But don't do nuthin' 'til I finish these socks, okay?