I darned one of my socks because the darned thing got holes.
Don’t get me wrong. There weren’t holes in the whole sock—just by the toes.
I towed the thread through the toe section, but I don’t sew much, so my sew job was just so-so.
I took a walk while wearing my darned sock, and I enjoyed listening to the birds cheep as I contemplated how cheap I was to darn my sock instead of buying a new one.
I could say “bye-bye” to the darned sock, but buying a new one would make me drive by the store.
I could have stored some new socks in my drawer, but I knew that I didn’t have the space.
It is not as if I have the space that space does. I mean, look how many stars are in our galaxy alone!
How many hours would it take to count the stars in our galaxy? There are too many to count. Some people might say they’re to many to count. Or, they could say their are two many to count. Mistakes happen all the time. Or, is it thyme?
Either way, you can count on it!