Friday Frustrations

It's Friday, and you're stuck in a never-ending loop of laundry day.

A person surrounded by a sea of single socks, with a frazzled expression on their face.

Why do I have 37 missing socks? Is it a conspiracy?!

Perhaps it's just the washing machine's evil plot to drive me mad.

Or maybe, just maybe, I'm just a sock hoarder in denial.

Whatever the reason, it's time to face the music:

Socks of Despair

Socks of Joy