Our Halloween costumes are still up in the air. My mom ordered me a Hermione Granger costume, and I'm hoping it arrives in time and fits right. If it does, Darwin will be Harry Potter. My sister pointed out that Ron would be more appropriate since he and Hermione are the ones who are romantically involved. We may end up doing that instead. We'll look and see what Mom and Dad have at their store once my costume gets here.
If Hermione and Hogwarts-boy-of-choice don't work out, we may be pirates or flapper and gangster.
You can tell this is heavy on my mind because last night I had an awful dream that I went everywhere in town and couldn't find a costume.
Or the dream might've been brought on by the stress of
I feel that we've enjoyed the hospitality of others so often that we owe it to people to have a party of our own. Right? I'll assume you agree with me. Who wouldn't want to have a Halloween party?
Besides, if we don't have one, we'll have no party to attend. Our friends S&B usually throw the big bash, but they're moving this month. So it's up to us to carry the torch! And darnit I want somewhere (other than ballroom dancing lessons that Friday) to wear my costume!