Socks are the worst partners ever.
Every time they go in the washer together, somehow one always gets lost. And there’s always one left behind.
The lonely, single sock.
What can you do with the one sock now?
I’ve decided instead of keeping them in my drawer, I’m going to just rewash them, over and over.
Eventually it will get lost too.
Or it’s partner will come back.
In any case, I will have an even number of socks again.
You always lose two different socks too. It’s never just a pair that runs away together. Depressing.