|Otherwise Perfectly Good Sock|
Knit in May 2008. Survived many spins in the washer. Found the leftover yarn right where it ought to have been. After a two-day hunt, found the darning egg under some plastic resistance (!) bands stuffed in a basket on a shelf.
Are we sensing some ambivalence? Darn the darn thing or turn it into a sock puppet? a chew toy? a dust mitt? Compost it like dryer lint? Wring another blog post out of it? What do you think?