Happy Halloween! (I know-I'm a day late)
I love Halloween and always have. Growing up up north, Halloween was like a religion and I did it all! Pumpkins, yard decorations, bar parties, haunted houses, passing out candy, antagonizing over the perfect costume-the whole shebang. I even met my hubs at a bar party, while dressed as Cat Woman. But that's a whole another 'tail!'
I now live in a house that gets no little beggars, I don't decorate my yard (where do you even store those giant blow ups?) and I haven't carved a pumpkin in about a hundred years. I hate haunted houses as well as scary movies. And I truly do not get any adrenaline rush from being scared. At all.
But I still love to dress up. You wont find me being scary or ugly. I prefer to use costuming as a chance to live or relive some fantasy. Pictured above, a few years ago, I was Britney Spears post breakdown. And on Saturday night without a plan in sight, I got inspired and was having a serious F.O.M.O.-that's Fear of Missing Out-if you didn't know. I scrounged up a Sandy-from-Grease-during-the-last-scene- look. I grabbed up my sometimes partner-in-crime and went out for a bit. And I got my 'fix.'
And I'm all good for another year. Happy November-bring on that bird! XOXO
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