My feet are currently sporting ballet trompe l'oeil socks, coordinated with a pink cardi. I desperately wanted to wear some new tights I picked up yesterday, but my legs are too long/fat to safely wear them all day. This is disappointing.
One of my co-workers couldn't wait until tomorrow to give me a gift after seeing today's socks. She insisted I open it immediately. I now have hilarious/awesome reindeer slipper socks with the sticky bit on the bottom. I like them quite a bit; they're nothing I would have bought for myself, but fun from someone else.
The urge to search out new socks is great, but I must refrain. Pennies must be saved for grander endeavours, possibly of the travel variety.
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