The wrong socks
Today, I am wearing mis-matched socks. I am doing so because I wore mis-matched socks yesterday. And tomorrow, I will wash two pairs of socks, put them back in the drawer and balance will be restored. It's my own fault. I was in a rush. I hadn't packed the washing away, and grabbed two pink, stripy socks from the wash basket - easily done. I didn't notice the socks were wrong until I got dressed after swimming. I was a bit embarrassed but no-one seemed to notice. Today I deliberately paraded my wrong socks in the changing rooms, and still no-one commented. So maybe it's wrong socks day more often than we think and everyone does it. I do recall wearing slippers to Sunday School on more than one occasion, and pyjama pants to school - once!
The Boxers have offered no opinion on the matter. They are asleep, situation normal.
