The wonder of socks

I've always had a great love of socks, especially the colourful socks. For years I never wore socks in pairs which is probably a good thing, because as you might know sock always disappear, and only one at a time. Many before me have tried to solve the mystery of disappearing socks, and I have quite a few theories about the subject, but I think the main reason for the sock-disappearance in my house is the fact that when the laundry comes back for cleaning, my socks ends up with my brother's clothing, I do not blame my mother for this, mainly because I am way to lazy to do stuff myself...

But it seems I have some extraordinary sock too, the socks in my sports bag seem to reproduce, I put one pair into the bag and when I need them the next day, there are five socks, this has happened twice now, and I can't help but wonder whether someone is messing with me or something... But at least I get some extra socks out of it!

People who know me, will probably know how much I love my socks especially my Star Wars socks, I am quite fond of my Star Wars socks, it's actually starting to look like a Star-Wars-sock-collection, I have 11 pairs now, and I am hoping to receive some more this Christmas or for my birthday, because the some of the pairs I have are holed already.

Anyway, I think socks are different from other clothes, and often forgotten in some way, you don't go into a shop with your friend and look at a pair of socks, like you'd do with a pair of jeans or a shirt. But I do like socks a lot, they keep my feet warm, some them are even fancy, and I do hope that somebody shares my love for socks....