What day is it again?

What day is it again?

Hey, y’all. How’s Monday treating you so far? Chaucer is curled into a loaf on the coffee table, Pippin is in Chaucer’s bed attacking a giant stuffed carrot. Shawshank is next to me, writing up a post. We both have coffee. As for me, I’ve been awake since before sunrise. I only realized three minutes ago that today is Halloween. Looks like a typical morning for us.

Aside from a trip to Shady Acres for dinner, we stayed home and did mostly nothing. Shawshank put some laundry in the wash and did a couple of little chores. The cats have switched positions; Pippin has moved into Shawshank‘s lap. Chaucer, unimpressed, is sitting up and staring at her.

I kinda wish I was little and could go out trick or treating tonight, or worked a job where I could be in costume. I love dressing up and I never get tired of coming up with costumes. Unfortunately, it’s too cold to do any Halloween spins tonight. We’ll find some spooky movies and camp out on the couch.

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