Today at work, I dressed as "The Princess the Papparazzi Forgot." Almost all of my workplace took today off. Apparently Halloween is a University holiday for many. And so. I only had to explain the costume once...to someone who wasn't meaning to listen to me. They just liked my tiara. What they didn't know is that my tiara comes out several times each year (like on my birthday). Which means that I, again, didn't really dress up for a costume event.
And now small people dressed in various attire are stampeding the Hobbit Hole because we're giving out Snickers (I only buy candy that expresses contempt). I've had a boring day. My apathy has carried over to my dinner (two cookies and toast...not the healthiest of dinners the last two days) and into my party preparations for this evening. I'm hoping the cookie sugar-rush hits soon.
This evening's Halloween party is a musical one hosted by a pianist and I'm to bring my cello with. I have no idea if my cello should be dressed up or not. Maybe I'll put a sock on top in a jaunty fashion and call it good. Man, I'm boring today.
An Erinku:
little juice
little cheese
bowl of rice
fridge inventory
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