Happy Halloween
Well, it’s Halloween again. AKA my 34th birthday. This year finds me at home for the first time in years for my birthday. My usual habit over the last few years has been to go out of town on Halloween. This habit developed after close to 30 years of celebrating my birthday at someones silly costume party. I’d had enough. I decided if I left town, I could celebrate my birthday without going to a costume party. It works, too. I’ve had Halloween trips to some cool places, including New Orleans, Jackson Hole, and good old Colorado. I haven’t had to wear a costume in eons. It’s just not really what you want to do on your birthday after, say, age 10. This year, Halloween is mid-week, Jaime is super busy at work this time of year and can’t travel, and I’m starting my new job tomorrow (more on that later). I don’t know of any big party or anything, so we aren’t even blowing off a friends’ party, which is good. So we’ll just hand out candy, make dinner and chill. Sounds good to me. No costume necessary - that’s all that really counts.




