As I believe I mentioned at some point, not every single pair of this year’s socks is a new one. This is one of the few “fun” socks I’ve had since long before I decided I was going to try to some wacky scheme to wear only some different, interesting stuff on my feet every day. I don’t remember when I got these Mickey Happy Holidays socks, but I figured for a Monday with Christmas Eve just a week out, I could do a lot worse than sport some tried and true, dependable Disney today.
Oh, and by the way, there are only 14 days left in 2018. I’d ask where in the hell the year went, but I’m pretty sure I’ve got a pretty thorough record of exactly where it went, one day at a time. You’d think that might make it seem less shocking that another year basically evaporated, but then you also probably wouldn’t think a cartoon mouse would be wearing shorts pants and white gloves either. And yet here we are.