I know many of you have been in predicaments or situations where you toss your hands in the air and go Why? Why? Why?
So here's mine:
Can you tell what it is? Socks! Yes, socks drive me crazy. And matching socks is my least favorite thing to do.
I had two loads to fold--darks and lights--and every time I tackle this task, I save the socks for last. They always look like a never-ending mess to me. But I pick through and begin matching the dots, then the ones Handsome wears--ribs with the red at the top, the white Thorlos I wear to workout, and finally, what is left over. And without a doubt, there are two to three singletons without a mate.
I suppose I could leave them in one big wad and shove in a drawer. However, we all know being organized works faster. That's why there are pens and pencils standing neatly in a mug. The chips sorted together in the pantry. The varieties of tea in a bin on a shelf. Besides, my mom would be appalled.
What mundane every day thing drives you crazy or is annoying like matching socks?
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