Every Day is a Holiday
There’s a festive holiday atmosphere around here today. The jack-o’-lanterns we created Saturday night at Garry & Chris’s annual pumpkin carving extravaganza1 are in place on the front porch as we prepare to welcome who-knows-how-many trick-or-treaters. It’s our first Halloween in this neighborhood, so we aren’t sure what to expect numbers-wise. We’re loaded for bear, though, with just under 200 candy bars, Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups, and bags of M & M’s.2
Holiday Mondays are the best, aren’t they? There’s nothing like extending the weekend and putting off the inevitable return of the work week.
Wait a minute. Since when has Halloween been an actual paid, stay-at-home holiday? Never, that’s when. But every day is a holiday to the retired man, and I can get behind that.
UPDATE: It’s now the day after Halloween—still a holiday to me and I’m still extending that weekend. I don’t have wonder any longer about the number of trick-or-treaters we should expect. They’ve come and gone: all twelve of them. We have a lot of chocolate candy left to get through. I’ll do my best
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Notes:
- Where we enjoyed Garry’s two-alarm chili, Chris’s chicken wild rice stew, and Rick’s homemade raspberry wine. I picked one of the easiest designs available once again this year (that’s my extra-terrestrial jack-o’-lantern pictured above), which left me plenty of time to feed.
- Just how far under 200 we will be at “showtime” is anyone’s guess, but at the rate I’m going through the bags of M & M’s, well below 200 would be a pretty good one.