FINALLY, THE ANSWER TO A TRULY ENIGMATIC QUESTION

~ moments before the truth came out ~

Today I decided it was too hot for any lengthy cleaning jobs in the house, so I chose the back entryway to clean. A quick vacuum and trashcan change. Not too bad. Some fingerprints on the woodwork to wipe away of course and a last minute notice of how dusty the bottom shelf of my entry buffet seemed to be. I knelt down to dust the shelf and moved the baskets, at which point I saw something white peeking from between the baskets. Huh?

~ Something doesn't belong in this spot ~

Why would that be there? It's only one. Where's the other one? Perhaps a new fashion fad......only wear one. No, that doesn't make sense. There has to be some logical explanation for this.

~ how long has that been there ~

Then it hit me. You know how socks continually come up missing when we take them out of the dryer. We always wonder where they go. Now that question can be put to rest. The rebel sock somehow finds its way, all alone, to the bottom shelf of a piece of furniture where it hides behind various objects hoping you won't see it. The stupid sock does not take into account the dust factor and that someday the guardians of the sock must be moved.

Accomplices involved: baskets.