How do I describe what just happened. Awesome… too 80’s. Special… completely underwhelming. Fabulous? Too British comedy on OPB.

Wonderful. That’s my adjective because it was truly wonder filled.

Some highlights. Leaving my wallet and backpack in a public place knowing I would come back to it with everything still inside (money, wallet).

Having Stephanie Pearl McPhee tell me I could in fact handle counting stitches for Fastest Knitter contest in such a reassuring way that I believed her, and did.

Dancing to 80’s tunes in my flashdance outfit. While I still have some moves, my bladder refused to be anything but old. Party pooper. Or is that party pee-er.

Hula hooping again after 47 years!!!! Fun, fun, fun.

The Sock Summit marketplace. Nuff said.

Being a volunteer. An honor to serve.

Clara Parkes signing my book calling me the most sublime aerobics instructor at the Sock Hop.

My helpful family. Who sent me to Sock Summit without a care in the world concerning the dog, house, car, money etc.

My dear friend Jen. So happy we met over yarn. Many yarny adventures yet to come.

Flash Mob! Wow. Who knew.

I’m thankful to have met the punks, geeks, hipsters, lutheran ladies, teachers, students, volunteers, teachers and ST teams in our bubble of fun and good vibes.

Hey ST-1 The 60s are calling. They want their crack at the Sock Hop.