Halloween is just twenty-nine days away. If you know me at all, you're aware that this is a stressful time for me, as I am typically unable to come up with a costume and resign to wearing my father's leisure suit and have everyone else at whatever party I attend (who is not my roommate) give me blank stares when I say that I'm Charles Nelson Reilly or any other '70s television personality. And despite my vow a few months ago to only wear that leisure suit on Halloween (perhaps in an attempt to admit costume defeat and forgo future costume stress), I want to come up with something new.
I had a kind of creative idea that Christina loved, but then Adam shot it down yesterday, saying, with a sad shake of the head that suggested pity, "Don't do that." I still haven't decided about that idea, so I'm not going to bring it up yet, but last night Christina and I brainstormed some other options.
As always, if you have any ideas, comment away.