I’ve been trying to do my part in being green. And so, when I wear my heavy warm socks to walk Georgia in the morning for about 30 minutes, I don’t wash them right away, I try to get a couple of mornings out of them. So, for the last week, I’ve been putting them on the towel rack in the bathroom. Well, when I come home, there’s always one missing, sometimes it’s in the living room and sometimes it’s in the bedroom. Perhaps this is another peril of boredom.
Who’s stealing those socks?