Heh... I just got back from one of my friend's houses, where we proceeded to carve pumpkins, before transforming one pumpkin into the equivalent of a flamethrower, courtesy of Red Zone body spray. :-D
I managed to collect a nice chunk of the pumpkin seeds (there were four of us carving), and tomorrow,
pulabean and I are going to roast them--I haven't had roasted pumpkin seeds in forever. I can't wait!
Meanwhile, though, that process of washing them? Man, that really hurts my back, because I had to bend over a sink for 45 minutes to wash all of them (I have scoliosis amongst other back problems, so this kind of sucked). If this is a preview of what it's going to be like when I get older, I'm going to seriously shoot myself the day after I turn 40. That way, I can just skip that stage of my life.
Besides that, though, yay pumpkin seeds! Even I shouldn't be able to screw this up, right? We should be able to do this pretty easily tomorrow :)