I have decided to give them to the Divine Miss C when they are finished. Shhhhh: it's a secret. I love watching her pine for them as I'm knitting. She keeps suggesting that I could work the chart into something simple and fast, something that wouldn't take me too long. She knows not to ask for the socks. She knows that's too much to ask. She doesn't know I'm a total sadist enjoying watching her squirm. (hello google seach)
The chart is such a hoot to knit up. I love the fiddlyness of it, the satisfaction of each and every row's progress towards the bottom; the joy of yet another stitch moved to the right, or the left, the march towards the intersection. It's a lot of fun. Really. ::blink blink::
Okay, maybe I'm a masochist too.