I have lots of socks. Socks are cheap in the U.S. I cannot resist buying them. The anxiety comes when, post washing machine, I have to pair them off. I only buy black socks. I do not know why. I blame my parents.
Anyway, the last lot that I bought have a thin yellow line across the toe.
This line allows me to identify partner socks. I feel great shame going to work with mismatched socks so this simple line of yellow has done a great deal for my general wellbeing.
So, it is April in Okinawa. So much is happening .
The sap is rising.