I was amazed Wednesday morning though to see that I had only gained .6 pounds and not some ridiculous 2, 3 or 4 like I was expecting.
These came into the office in celebration of Halloween:
Took the kids Trick-or-Treating. They had a blast. My brother and I were both zombies, H was Belle from Beauty and the Beast, and my mom was a cat. (I didn't even take pictures! This is crazytown people, Halloween is my favorite holiday! Where was my head?!) My mom snapped this picture of me though:
Here are the pumpkins I carved. Well, H helped pull all of the "yuckies" out:
Here's the neighbor dog in his costume sniffing my puppy-sitting puppy of cute overload:
aaaaaand here's a pumpkin that we passed in someone's yard that was just freakin' awesome:
Yesterday was uneventful, today will likely be uneventful as well. I need to talk myself into working out. Blech, I just don't want to. I think I need a vacation away from everything. Maybe that would help pull me out of this dumb funk.
Oh, and before I forget, Happy Friday!