We've had just three trick-or-treaters tonight, one little lone football player (a Chiefs player,
of course), and a vampire with his little sister, who was a pumpkin, I think (she had a coat
on over her costume, so it was hard to tell. I told the vampire he was scary, and he said he
was WAY scarier with his teeth, but they kept falling out, so he put them in his pocket.
I wore my black cat ears to work on Friday, but took them off after awhile, and forgot them
and left them there. So yesterday when I went to Target I wanted to buy something else,
and ended up with an angora headband with a gold angel halo on top. I've been wearing it
tonight; Bob said it wasn't really appropriate, that I should have gotten devil ears
instead.
I really only wanted to get something else because my dad is in the hospital again and I went
out to see him today and I wanted to wear something that would make him laugh. I was kind
of surprised to see that there wasn't much Halloween stuff going on at the hospital. My mom
and her friend and I went down to the cafeteria for lunch and one of the cafeteria ladies
told me she liked my halo. I thanked her and said I was surprised that no one was dressed
up, and she said that they weren't allowed to, that it was thought that it might offend people.
I can understand that, I guess . . . although not really. I definitely think that for the
most part, it's pretty harmless, and I can't see how dressing up as a clown (which is what
the cafeteria lady said she would have done) would have offended anyone. Except people who
are afraid of clowns, of course, but I don't think that was the point.
I got my hair cut and colored on Saturday, and some of the people at the salon were
dressed up. My hairdresser was a cowgirl, with jeans and boots and a cowboy hat, and
a sheriff's star. One of the other hairdressers was wearing tall suede boots, jeans,
a poncho, a tie as a headband and a shoulder-brushing earring. He was up to the front
to greet his next client, and she exclaimed over his costume and said, "Wherever did you
get those boots!?" and I thought, oh, for heaven's sake, he's just dressing like he did
in the 70's -- those are his own clothes! And he said, "Oh, I've had them forever," and
I thought, "I knew it!"
Not much excitement going on here, really. Bob went duck hunting this weekend, got home
early this afternoon while I was at the hospital, and is upstairs sleeping. I'm doing
laundry and listening for the doorbell, and it's raining, so I kind of doubt there will
be any more kids coming.
But I'm ready if they do. I've got a big bowl of Jolly Ranchers and Twizzlers, which I'll
take to work tomorrow if I don't give them all away tonight, and I'm sure I won't. I specifically
bought things that I don't really like, since Bob and I ate two big bags of chocolate already
this month--bags of (technically) Halloween candy bars that we couldn't resist. It's a bad
time of year for eating well, certainly, with Halloween, then Thanksgiving coming up, and
Christmas.
But I've been working out pretty regularly, trying to get to the gym three times a week, and
I've been doing pretty well. The iPod helps alleviate the boredom at the gym--the last couple
of times I've walked on the treadmill 30 or 40 minutes rather than my usual 20, so I think
that's going to make a difference. Sometimes I listen to audio books, but if there's a lot
going on in the gym, like a noisy class, or someone with a television turned up high, it's
hard to concentrate, so I switch to music, which is distracting enough that I can do my
workout with getting bored, but I don't have to listen to it closely. A fine line.
Paul was the winner of my Wishbones contest! Thank
you to everyone who sent in an email entry. I'll give away something else soon, I think, but
not sure what yet.
October is National Breast Cancer Awareness Month