alright…
I've thought about it, and I've decided that I can't deal with the whole getting-dark-at-4:30-in-the-afternoon thing. It's not so much the cold and the snow but the darkness that kills me.
That might also lend some sort of explanation to my eating habits of late. I wish that you guys could see me right now. I'm kind of slouched on my bed and am surrounded by SweetTarts wrappers and pretzels. The preliminary Halloween candy has no defenses against me. Last night I went berzerk on a bunch of fun-size Butterfingers. And there are many more days of this candy/cake nonsense. Be afraid. Be very afraid.
Thanks for everyone's participation in my poll. I'll post more about the origins of all of that mess when I get a chance.
The baby and I carved a jack o'lantern today using one of those kits that you can buy at the store. If I do say so myself, it looks hot.
Blargh, what else? The boyfriend and I are going out to the Oaks Theater tonight to see the 20th Anniversary edition of Scarface. Yippee.
