Is there anyone among us who does not suffer from the modern malady of missing socks?
You know the drill. You throw your dirty socks into the hamper/down a chute to a basement/right into the washing machine. Or, you pick up the dirty laundry left on the floor/draped on a chair/under the bed, left by your spouse/child(ren).
You do a laundry and...viola. You have a missing sock.
It isn't in the washer. It isn't in the dryer. It isn't in the tangled up sheets you also took out of the dryer. It isn't in your laundry basket. It isn't in the space between the washer and the dryer. It isn't lost in the grass underneath your laundry hanging up line.
It's gone. And you will never find it. Ever, ever, ever. Unless you are an organized blogger, that is.
Where do those missing socks go, anyway?
Now, thanks to organizational genius and blogger Susie Brown, we know.
One thing I am not is organized. And, sadly, my spouse is less organized than I am. But somehow, it is my socks that go missing. Not his. Up to now, I thought they were disappearing into the Twilight Zone or the Fourth Dimension. Not so.
But now I will know what to do about it, and so will you. Thank you, Susie!