I don't knit much anymore but when the darling daughter bats her baby blues and says, "I wish I had more homemade socks", I dutifully go to Michaels and get yarn. I made the first sock, no problem. But I suffer from "second sock syndrome". It took me forever to do the other, but finally got it done. They're wonderfully soft.
Getting to to the post office and mail them is always tricky. Now back to tatting!