Friday, September 2, 2011
I have a basket full of odd socks. I do not understand where they go. Two come off the feet but one comes off the line.
A frustrating mundane mystery.
Our linen cupboard feel apart this week so I had to reorganise it and part of the mystery was solved.
The winter sheets that I put in the dryer as it had been raining for weeks contained two of the sort after socks in the recesses of the elastic corners.
There are many more in hiding but it was satisfying to see two pairs reunited.
Were else could the lost socks be hiding?