In my usual half-assed yet hospital fashion I had people over this evening. Some people dressed up (well!) and others didn't. I can never tell if anyone else is having a good time because I am amped up, stressed out, and verb preposition in a number of ways. Here's pictures . Jesus, a bloody bride, Lara Croft, two military men and at least two movie characters, and a tinfoil hat showed up. The end of the night, like the end of all my nights, was a Diedrichs cup with lipstick on it. Do you believe in the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown? I don't. I've been through football season, and Lucy always pulls the football away. The pie was damned good. Go Bethya. Hils wins costume contest. I got a rock.