ONE SOCK

My pain level was a 15 when I got home today. On a scale of 1-10, well you can figure that out. I stood in the kitchen, kicked the high heels off, the pantyhose had to go and I remembered the fuzzy purple socks, Olive had as a "prize" last night. Low and behold, only one turned up. So I put it on and haven't discovered where the little imp has hid the other. Could be weeks till I find it. If anyone walked in and saw me with one fuzzy sock on, they would think I was a nut. It's amazing what pain levels out of control will do to ya.