I have been helping set up a Halloween party all week at a friend's house.
I hardly slept, my allergies are killing me, I can't breathe, I think I'm getting sick, I have no actual costume to speak of since I've been concentrating on decorating all week, I've not yet showered or dressed and I'm hiding in a bedroom waiting for the bathroom and people are already arriving... I will know perhaps five people at the Halloween bash, which won't end for the next 12 hours or so...
Aaaand, here is some ancient Halloween photographic evidence of how desperately I'd wanted and attempted a mohawk since I was a small child, and eventually attained a few times.