Proper Day Off
Holy Crap. Could this be a day where I have done *gasp* nothing?! Yes it has been and well deserved says I. For the first time in a very long while there was nothing pending hanging over me and nowhere that I had to be to work or otherwise. It felt good to do what I wanted to do just because I could. So I cooked and watched movies. I made Rigatoni (no not parmigiana) with The Family's sauce recipe. Nummers. Coupled with a nice loaf of bread I picked up from Russo's today and some sausage and peppers I cooked up on Friday, to say I am satisfied would be a terrible understatement. I am in fact, post-coital. I watched Ratatouille again and was pleasantly surprised at all the little things I missed the first watch through. Brad Bird is one of my masters and I worship at his altar.
Yesterday was Dr. Sketchy's and everything went off well. The tentacles and backdrop were a hit and of course Aprella was amazing. Afterwards a meal, some walking around and looking at all the people out and about in costume, followed by catching 30 Days Of Night again. I am dead curious to see what the Will Smith adaptation of I Am Legend goes, because right now 30 Days is topping my list for vampire films. It was mentioned last night how Halloween seems to be the best time for all the vanilla girls in the audience to lose their inhibitions. Losing their inhibitions means dressing in as little as possible. Can't tell you how many naughty nurses, cops, and maids I saw running about. Though it did make some of the other costumes stand out a bit more. I'm off to enjoy my food coma by curling up and watching From Hell.
Yesterday was Dr. Sketchy's and everything went off well. The tentacles and backdrop were a hit and of course Aprella was amazing. Afterwards a meal, some walking around and looking at all the people out and about in costume, followed by catching 30 Days Of Night again. I am dead curious to see what the Will Smith adaptation of I Am Legend goes, because right now 30 Days is topping my list for vampire films. It was mentioned last night how Halloween seems to be the best time for all the vanilla girls in the audience to lose their inhibitions. Losing their inhibitions means dressing in as little as possible. Can't tell you how many naughty nurses, cops, and maids I saw running about. Though it did make some of the other costumes stand out a bit more. I'm off to enjoy my food coma by curling up and watching From Hell.