there’s a pretty good idea of my costume for ya. the feathers held for most of the night until i danced ’em off. i found little baby peacocks at the dollarama (what don’t they have there?) and had two in my bird’s nest hair (that’s the sticky-up bit) and one i stuck on my shirt strap when it refused to be a very unwieldy ring. the night was boo-tastic. and erin showed up! bearing a clue-themed craft. so what is better than that? nothing. close second: ola, s’rain, and me crazy-dance to “wannabe.” and also tied for second: sparkler game of interpretative dance in the windy, rainy (traffic-free) road. oh and pumpkin carving contest between Colonel Mustard and Steve Erwin. Brillo.