Bouncy Czech

On Saturday we got to wear our inner freak on the outside. Halleluja! uhm…Trick or Treat? (beware of the beige in this room – it will devour your soul and spit it on the green sofa)

Hubby is a knockoff Dementor, but he doesn’t really identify with it. He prefers to think that he’s an Ominous Ghoul or something. Anyways, I drove. Because I’d rather take a Tipsy Ghoul as a passenger than a driver.

Also, Ghouls unintentionally pose like the poor guys at Abu Ghr@ib. Now that’s just messed up.

I have just spent 2 hours putting the sidebar together. I tried to slap a badge on there – so I can be like “I am up for the November challenge”. Well, it didn’t work so smoothly. I feel really old now. And already challenged. BAh!

I had no idea what I was getting myself into here.
I used to have a journal that was made of, y’know, paper and stuff. And god! I am whining about technology…I might as well just have an early bird special and then go to bed at 6PM.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

I will find something to write about during the month of November.

Or maybe take a picture or two.

They are my loyal companions.

They test my immune system.

Daily.

I feed them.

A lot.

I kill them with a clorox wipe.

Sometimes.