After searching for what felt like hours, I have finally found the last of the missing socks in my drawer. They were hidden under the couch, and I'm starting to think it was a deliberate act of sock-napping.
As I've said before, the only thing more terrifying than a lone sock is a lone sock drawer with a single missing sock.
Next up: finding the missing matching sock for this lone hero.
Or check out the Lost Sock Chronicles for a more in-depth look at my sock-napping woes.
Or, if you're feeling particularly adventurous, try the Sock Puzzle Room where you can try to solve the mystery of the missing socks.