I admit it. I like Halloween a little too much. I was the kid that pushed it as long as I could trick or treating. It’s just fun to dress up and get into whatever your theme is. This year my fun costume was a demon/evil doer. E.D. for short (no not erectile dysfunction). Loved being evil for the night since normally I’m so nice… yes I am. My fun work costume was dodge ball. We got the entire marketing department to dress up and then had a tournament against the distribution department at lunch.
This morning I woke up, put on my normal clothes, and felt an overwhelming sadness. My regular clothes are boring… no fun in them at all : (
I think I’ll numb the sadness with leftover chocolate.
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