I go to work in the morning. His hand or his foot?) is speaking
I wore the wrong foot!
I said, I was still in the army.
I go to work and feel discomfort, like socks ticking.
Do I think I am so inspired?

At work until lunch the park was, I wept that the rabbit,
In the afternoon I came to drink coffee. I remembered the socks.
And I am not inspired, I am not pressing, I am not pressing.

Here in the office enters the boss with papers for signature, looks strangely at my legs:

Are you comfortable wearing such shoes?

and blue.