Haha okay, just had a sort of waking dream that my husband had taken to wearing socks with treads around the pool, and I was fascinated with how this was like the exact opposite of flip-flops as pool-appropriate footwear.

I don’t have a husband or a pool, obviously. I suppose that’s at least a novel appearance of grippy socks in someone’s mental breakdown, though.

Fuck this, I’m just gonna go to bed.