15/10/2021-“escape of the socks”
It’s laundry day today and that means hunting down awol socks.
Maybe socks don’t like each other because they never seem to want to stay with their partners. Can you blame them? They were arranged as partners from birth. Perhaps they would like to choose who they are balled up and squished together with in a sock draw for all of their cotton lives?
You would think that making them more flamboyant would make it easier to find their counterparts, unfortunately it usually just makes it less doable to pair unrelated socks with one another. One day the great sock party will be found and my remaining prawn sock will finally have a friend to go out with.