I once cared.
I once cared about my hankie being of adequate dimensions to gradually fit in my trouser’s right scoop with a little portion of it tilting outwards.
I authentically used to iron it pressing hard upon every fold to reduce its thickness so that every time I’d take it out on a sneeze I do it with ease and haste. And I still do the very same indeed!
I once cared about the knot of my shoe laces and the length of it that laid hanging overhead to its exactness. I used to gloss the shoes twice -once before going to bed and secondly just before leaving my room.
I’d even sacrifice my hankie if anyone stepped over my shoes to clear off the dust whatsoever. And I still do the very same indeed!