Raiser of Gales.

My Halloween was rather typical. I cleaned the house a bit and eat some candy. I watched the little one and eat some more candy. I watched that film about that guy, I believe his name is Robert Paulson, and eat some more candy. We had no trick-or-treaters that night, so the bowl was all mine. However, so were the candy nightmares.

I woke up the next day and, foolishly, washed down that bad dream with more candy. I went to check the post but, unbeknown to me, someone took the post key off that chain, resulting in a fruitless trip. I managed to find the key when I got back home, but I wasn't up to another run. It would look foolish and such. That night I watched Repo Men and had another candy nightmare.

I woke up today and it was cold and raining. So rain, which is sleep inducing, combined with a sugar crash, which is also sleep inducing, resulted in me sleeping until 1:30 in the afternoon. By the time I eventually crawled out of bed the FedEx delivery truck was here. So I coated up and gave the driver a hand unloading. We got the brother's medical supplies but not my delivery. That was waiting for me in the post box, which I checked with the right keys soon after the delivery.

I got Vampire Hunter D volumes 2-5. Thanks, Santa sis!

I might watch another film tonight since I don't have to cook. Sheryl is cooking Italian chicken, which is usually good. Hopefully she'll do pasta with it and not mash potatoes. Her potatoes suck because she doesn't wash 'em after peeling, effectively boiling 'em in their dirt.

How was your Halloween?

Yoji~

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