And then, from my bag, the sock was all, "HEY! IT'S A NICE DAY...I WANT TO GO OUTSIDE!!! COMEON!"
And I was like, "Shut up, SOCK."
But then, my boss asked me to go to the hardware store, so the sock got its way in the end. It was such a beautiful day:
And the sock was happy:
And then we saw Greyhounds (THREE. Three Greyhounds):
1 comment:
Always listen to your socks.
~OSSP :)
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