I have been unusually stressed lately. Like, feel like I need to scream until I lose my voice or else my chest will explode kind of stressed. So last night, after picking up a new bike (a million thanks to this handsome fellow) and doing my laundry, instead of going to bed like I really should have, I went out for drinks. And good thing I did, because Austin and I came up with a good costume idea for the non-existent Halloween party we are not going to this weekend - Laverne & Shirley. Though, thinking about now, we might make just as cute a couple if we went as Lenny and Squiggy.
p.s. When I was a kid I absolutely hated dressing up for Halloween. Not much has changed.
