I got to work to find that I was the only one on my team who had dressed for the festivities.
Ouch.
BUT--this turned out to be good, because not only were my coworkers appreciative of my efforts, but I ended up winning twenty bucks for having the most original costume--by default.
There were other folks dressed up, from other teams, and we ended up doing some of the Halloween stuff, but apparently The Clique dictated that there would be no Halloween costumes on our team, due to the fact that Our Local Bully put the kibosh on any Halloween stuff and things because nobody liked her idea as to what to do as a team.
So be it.
I had a blast, and I was the prettiest little "fuck you" you ever saw in your life, with my butterflies and my magick wand....
And I have to say that the Clique members looked on with a bit of "Oh, shit, why didn't I do something?"
Rich didn't even put a dress on--for the first time in as long as I can remember.
I told Kevin that it was like Christmas without a tree.
I realized the importance to morale that it is to see your Bossman in drag once a year.
The Established Team did some fun stuff, poking a bit of fun at our recent...um...rodent infestation.
Yeah. We have mice.
And today we had a BUNCH of mice!
And some random nonsense....
So.
Unexciting as the day was, I'm hoping for some pictures of imp-lets showing up at the door to redeem the day.
Steve has a sound-maker going next door--some little guy in a cage, screaming to get out--and I may have to go after him with a chain saw by the time the night is over.....