All I wanted was to see kids looking cute in costumes

[najacheese]

but I didn't a single trick-or-treater this year. 3 bags of candy, all of which Spensaur wants to horde for his own. I managed to pry some of it away and take it to work, but now I suspect he's going to take to sleeping with the bowl so I don't take anymore to dispose of at my workplace. As soon as he goes to his 1st dental appt since his mission (he left in 1999 for those playing along at home), maybe then I'll spoil him with 3 bags.

So hungry. Spen better get home soon or his dinner becomes my buddha's (tummy's) guest. Hungry! Smell of piggies in blankets taunt me!