…how I’m feeling by looking at my socks.
I’ve noticed that when I’m tired (or cranky or depressed) I tend to go for my comfy Hanes socks. When I’m happier then I wear my fun socks. My husband is the one who pointed it out – and it’s true.
That little figure on my feet is a Homie. These stupid little toys that you can get in the machines at the supermarket. My son loves them, they are the perfect size to ride in his trucks. I don’t know why I stuck it on my feet for the photo.
I know the picture sucks but whatever, it’s the only one I took (of myself) today.
