October 15, 2010

Day 288

Yesterday morning, I carefully selected a pair of white socks that had no holes to go with my white tennis shoes that are backless (in case my socks showed at any point during the day). When I got home yesterday afternoon and took my socks off, this is what I found:


I'm still flabbergasted that I got a hole the size of my thumb in my sock -- and I have no idea how it happened! Shouldn't you feel whatever is strong enough to tear a huge hole in an otherwise unblemished sock? Good grief!

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