This is quite possibly the most random bit of information about me, EVER, but I'm waiting for the new Desperate Housewives to come on, so here goes.
I have this problem with socks. Literally, every single pair has at least one hole in the toe. Don't ask me why I've yet to just throw out the socks with holes in them and make new pairs with the non-holey socks. It's just this unconscious thing.
See, it's freezing outside.
Well, it's in the 40s during the day in Florida. Which is freezing.
I know that in most other parts of the country, it's legitimately freezing. "The Guy" posted a picture of his thermostat on Facebook this evening...... it's 20 below zero outside in Minne-friggin-sota. But, in Florida, the 40s is freezing.
Anyway, I wore socks today because it's freezing. I usually don't wear socks unless I'm working out, but it's freezing.
Since I usually don't wear socks unless I'm working out, most people don't know that there are holes in them.
My mom noticed today, though. "Jess, your socks have holes in them."
"Yeah, I know."
"Why don't you put on another pair and throw that pair out?"
"Well, because they all have holes in them."
"Jessica! You can afford new socks! They are $3.00 for a pack of 6 at WalMart. Go buy some!"
I'm not sure why that never occurred to me, before. For now, though, I'm living with holes in my socks......