Orange you special!
When a friend, remembering how much you like sock yarn, and further remembering how much you like orange in your sock yarn, spies some, buys it, treks to the post office in the heat and humidity of summer, stands in line so she can send it priority and it arrives overnight, it seems meet and right to do something with it right away even though you said you would not start anything new until you had finished something else.
And so I did.
Thanks, Greta. These are my Brighter Day socks.