Monday got away from me…again. As soon as I sat down last night, I was out like a light. In fact, before I knew what hit me, Smoky was pawing at my leg at 3 AM to go outside. I think we can all agree no one is writing a decent post about socks after being awoken by a dog with a full bladder in the stupid early hours of morning.
But! Luckily, I actually did remember to take the ever-important daily sock photo long before the Sandman got me. Here it is! With some leg even! I hope you enjoy they thought of me wearing pink and blue stripes with khaki cargo shorts as much as I actually did enjoy wearing it.
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