This morning I thought of yet another reason why I am looking forward to spring and summer, and it’s a time saving one as well.
Every morning, I spend way too much time poking around in my black sock drawer looking for a matching pair of trouser socks. I have thick socks, thin socks, short socks, long socks, comfort band socks, and socks that could be used as a tourniquet in a pinch. There’s always those odd socks who’s partner has left for destinations unknown somewhere between the laundry hamper and the pile to come back upstairs. And who knew that there were so many different shades of black!
I’m ready to finish the black sock boogie for another year. I’m ready to pull out the capri pants and flip flops.