Welp, I only managed to get one picture of myself in my H-ween costume. I guess that’s what you get for being the photographer. Still, I wouldn’t want to build you up (build you up) build you up, baby, just to let you down (let you down) and mess you around…annnd you’re welcome. You’ll have that song in your head all day. And what a beautiful day it is – here are the leaves outside my window this morning:

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Anyway. Last night I went roving about town as…

Lady Godiva! Sans the horse. Some people told me I should be Venus on a half shell, but either way, I figure I was missing some key props. Whatever. My costume was awesome. The only thing that sucked was wearing two layers of Spanx (I couldn’t wear just one because the body suit was a little, ahem, sheer in the ‘tock region). I think I damaged some organs.

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p.s. you can tell when Dave took a picture because it appears to have been shot from the top of a building. That’s what I get for marrying a tall guy.

How was your ‘ween? What was the best costume you saw?