First of all, dinner is the meal that you eat at or around noontime on Sunday or on Thanksgiving. Regarding socks, earlier this year I started replacing my socks with compression socks. I discovered that it’s practically impossible to get rid of socks without throwing them out. Since I’m adverse to throwing them out, I have A LOT of socks. I’m thinking of calling the Salvation Army and begging them to take my socks. Guess who wears the most compression socks? Millennials.
I love the idea that maturity is just the slow, inevitable process of finding your tribe — and that tribe is ultimately made of specific textile blends.
I love the socks introducing this post! Bunny socks at all times of the year. My favorite socks have been bamboo and alpaca socks. They are so soft and adjust to any weather. I have not always been a sock person. Fuzzy socks changed all that! 50 pairs of fuzzy socks and please bury me in mine!🧦
Toe socks are for gods! Or me, when I’m out walking in the hilly countryside around here. A thick pair inside a pair of walking boots is the best thing ever… – seriously! Plus I heard there were health benefits. And, anyway, once you’ve worn a pair, you won’t go back. Honestly. And they have their own drawer. Of course… it’s the top one!
Oh I am such a sock girl. My disability has been with me since I was a kid though. I actually loved getting socks for Christmas as a child!
That’s great. Sock girl 😂
I never actually had any of those 😂
"One of them bunches up in your shoe? Might as well go back to bed."
One of the posts telling me why not opening sock... ehm, Substack when I'm working on anything where I have to look seriously focused.
It’s the best time to check out Substack 😂
But be sure to keep muted, or else ...
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Why does this make so much sense? 😂😂😂
Honestly. I don’t have a clue 😂
First of all, dinner is the meal that you eat at or around noontime on Sunday or on Thanksgiving. Regarding socks, earlier this year I started replacing my socks with compression socks. I discovered that it’s practically impossible to get rid of socks without throwing them out. Since I’m adverse to throwing them out, I have A LOT of socks. I’m thinking of calling the Salvation Army and begging them to take my socks. Guess who wears the most compression socks? Millennials.
Well that’s a fair amount to digest 😂😂
I love the idea that maturity is just the slow, inevitable process of finding your tribe — and that tribe is ultimately made of specific textile blends.
It’s a comfortable way of looking at aging I think 😀
I love the socks introducing this post! Bunny socks at all times of the year. My favorite socks have been bamboo and alpaca socks. They are so soft and adjust to any weather. I have not always been a sock person. Fuzzy socks changed all that! 50 pairs of fuzzy socks and please bury me in mine!🧦
That’s a great thought. Alpaca socks I have to check those out 😀
Toe socks are for gods! Or me, when I’m out walking in the hilly countryside around here. A thick pair inside a pair of walking boots is the best thing ever… – seriously! Plus I heard there were health benefits. And, anyway, once you’ve worn a pair, you won’t go back. Honestly. And they have their own drawer. Of course… it’s the top one!
hahaha okay you’ve convinced me. I’m gonna give em a try 😂
If you’re not careful, I’ll send you a pair for Christmas! 😉
I will try them. Honestly 😂
Oh, you got it fixed, now comments are possible. Great!
I still don’t know what was wrong 😀
It shows how eccentric some people can be. It’s a personality thing. 😂
I love coffee so I don’t think that can be the reason 😂
I know. Shocking. That’s why you have to keep buying them. But they’re so much more interesting these days 😂