Pooling

This morning I noticed significant pooling in my second flat foot sock. I apologize in advance for the combination of grey dawn, crappy camera, busy upholstery, and space-dyed socks. Just notice that big blob of green and scroll on past before your retinas freak out.

I tried to talk myself out of paying attention. That second sock is always a bit different than the first. But still, this was some pretty dramatic pooling.

I must be getting better at listening to that inner voice because I counted my stitches. I'm short by four.