It's midnight, you're working by the glow of some cable movie on the t.v. that you really shouldn't have in your room, but you're a grown-up and it your house, your hypocritical rules, ha! Okay, there is also a sad excuse of an end table lamp on, but really someone with the eye sight of a woman gently and ever so gracefully maturing should be using more. Also, if you could find those ever elusive glasses again, it would've been good to employ them...
So somewhere on your late night journey to end of the sock, amongst the puppy snores of your husband, you nod off too.
You wake up, and really the world is the same ... except for the sock.
Now you must stay up another half an hour trying to get some stitches back on a dpn. Is it just me or do dpns and stitches seem to shrink in the middle of the night ?
I could not fuss with "if it's right."
This morning proves to me, it's not.
At least it started off pretty ;)