My life these days is all about socks. Yesterday morning there was a trail of four, leading like footprints from the hallway to the living-room. The living tracks of the Sock Monster, I am assured...
(Also, I once wrote a sentence that was 400 words long. It got broken up by the damned copy-editor, but even so.)
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(Also, I once wrote a sentence that was 400 words long. It got broken up by the damned copy-editor, but even so.)