it was a very very sad day in my room when i found my favorite self-knitted alpaca socks in my laundry locker bag this week. i should probably do my own laundry - or at least take better care about what i'm putting in the laundry locker bag... and i guess i learned my lesson. but that didn't help the feeling of wanting to cry for a few hours after the discovery. i mean... i LOVE(d) these socks. it took me almost a year from start of the first sock to finish the last one. they were the softest things ever.
anyway, i don't need to ramble on about them. i'm just sad. and hope no one else ever makes the same mistake i did of washing alpaca socks.
here are some photos of the aftermath :(
(photos of before can be seen at the bottom of my first post)
(it took a while to squeeze my foot in at first, but i'm at least happy to report they still fit. just not the same feeling. who likes felted socks???)
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