Follow the trail

You-know-who disappeared again. She’s so quiet that I don’t notice she’s slipped away somewhere.

Today, all I had to do was follow the trail. *insert eye roll.

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One sock.

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Two sock.

Gray sock.

Orange sock.

Oh, sorry, I went a little Dr Seuss there for a minute. And it didn’t really rhyme..

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And there she was on top of my clean laundry!

That will teach me (probably not) to leave clean clothes sitting around.

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