Mom, you would be proud.
I went to a Halloween party last night.
Here's a tip from your Aunt Sam.
Avoid those parties where the host and hostess are on the verge of breaking up. And when it is a given that each will be upset with the other as maximum alcohol saturation sets in. We did have a pretty good time, though. I didn't get any pictures of myself, unfortunately. Maybe someone snapped one and I didn't know.
Anyhow.
Why would my mom be proud of me?
It's October 29. I am listening to Christmas music. I am not putting my tree up, but I did two years ago. I sat and watched the NASCAR race and adorned my humble abode in its holiday finery. Today I am not so ambitious. But Mom would still be proud.
Here's a tip from your Aunt Sam.
Avoid those parties where the host and hostess are on the verge of breaking up. And when it is a given that each will be upset with the other as maximum alcohol saturation sets in. We did have a pretty good time, though. I didn't get any pictures of myself, unfortunately. Maybe someone snapped one and I didn't know.
Anyhow.
Why would my mom be proud of me?
It's October 29. I am listening to Christmas music. I am not putting my tree up, but I did two years ago. I sat and watched the NASCAR race and adorned my humble abode in its holiday finery. Today I am not so ambitious. But Mom would still be proud.