Random Hallowe’en notes:
Bought $28 worth of candy, got rid of all of it. Most of the kids costumes were store-bought, but one made a Mardi Gras like impression. No pic… but she said she was a peacock fairy, and yes, that is what she was.
NO MUSIC. But lots of convo with Lois, and I even dragged the coffee maker upstairs from its place of banishment in the basement.
Birds are too shell shocked to sing this morning.
Score! One of the kids recognized my mask as being from Assassin’s Creed.
Score! Keith came over and he announced that pufferfish are back in stock. I loves my boy.
Score! Chili was a massive success, and as it proceeds through the colons of my loved ones, it will move from success to success.
Score! Paul brought apple pie from the Mexican bakery in the Quay. And Lion Winter Ale, duh.
Score! Wrote a filk to Robin in the Rain.
Riding in the rain
I don’t mind the weather
I have got a 12 volt heater
underneath my leathers
dodging all the bicycles and trucks and cars
weaving ’round the drunks as they come out of bars
Riding in the rain
I don’t mind the weather
even when it’s getting dark
I am a commuter in a first person shooter
but I have a place to park! (with apologies to Raffi).
Now I must write. It’s NaNoWriMo, kittens!
