I was a witch on Wednesday. Even though that’s probably the most common Halloween costume for girls, I don’t think I’ve ever been one before. Wednesday’s costume took about two minutes and consisted of copious amounts of black clothing (including long underwear) and an absurdly giant grey shawl. I looked pretty insane, if I don’t say so myself. I just hung around my house and gave out candy, so the dress-up was pretty unnecessary but fun. And, wonder of wonders, a little boy came to my house dressed as Einstein. The world is worth living in again.
Have the weekend off. Am not sure what I’m going to do with myself, besides watch Buffy the Vampire Slayer (since the only “perk” of my job seems to be unlimited library access, I’m going to take advantage and watch every damn DVD in the place). Christmas shopping, probably. Life planning, maybe. Life action, highly unlikely.
Also, haven’t done this in a while. Google thinks that “Rachel looks like:”
…she was born with that hat on and a cigar in her hand.
…a Bratz doll with the little body and big head, and what is Zach doing with his hand on the nun’s waist.
…Britney! WHY! Look at that bubblegum coming out of that mouth.
… cookie monster.