Random, I know...but it's like 3:30 in the morning and I feel proud of myself for thinking of this.


For years, my mom always mixed up my dad's socks with mine...this issue carried over even when I started doing my own laundry. So...I stopped wearing white socks, instead going with black socks and boot socks as my main socks. Easy to tell apart, and we haven't had a mix-up in almost 6 months.


I know, totally random, but hey, maybe someone can use it. On the other hand...getting more nocturnal.