Today I did laundry. (I know right? I could end the entry there and it would be enough to send shockwaves through my circle of friends) Not only that I did both mine and my sisters. It was as I was folding that I came across a truly baffling conumdrum. None of my sister's socks matched. Honestly there were 22 of her socks in that basket and not a single one had a match. Now I know why my sister never wears matching socks, because she doesn't actually own any.
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