Vincent Price was supposed to be Santa in the film but his wife passed away and he sounded too sad for the role. I get that.
Went out for Halloween – the first time in years. It still feels weird being social. But it was fun and I had nice company.
The last time I posted a pic of Alison, all hell broke loose a few days later. But we can’t live in fear, can we? So here are some Halloween pics.
(c) Someone else Me: (to cook) Did you just dunk the bread into oil before frying it? Him: (nodding) Me: Niiiiiice… Last Thursday night was not the best night I’ve had. Submitted the five projects that night – still dunno if I’ll get paid. Anywho, turns out I missed one key piece of information. So …
Location: 21:00 yest, Battery Park City Mood: groggy Music: you should be wilder, you’re no fun at all Her: Pennsylvania’s not that far. It’s only two hours away. Me: Good grief, woman… HG: (finishing) …that’s exactly how far we thought it was! Stopped by PB’s where I had my body weight in pixie sticks and …
Maybe Friday night, Heartgirl and I went out with Bryson, his wife, Paul and buncha other people. Hit up three parties and rolled in at 3:30 Saturday morning. First party was the above sweatbox. Think I blew out my left eardrum. Which sucks, cause I still need it. Eh, got my right. Bryson and his …
Went to a party where I had to carry a buddy home – which meant that he had a great night. I kept thinking I was a spy as I listened to The National’s Secret Meeting.
Managed to have some nice holidays memories this year. I’m as surprised as you are.
Finally put up my Christmas tree with (a lot of) help from the Gymgirl. And ran into someone from my past but didn’t actually talk to her.
Gave a lecture about the GDPR to a buncha lawyers the other day. I’m back to normal life. Kindasorta.