I went out today to look and see what kinds of silly half-off Halloween things I could find for last-minute decorating. Not much on sale yet, but there were a few little ghouls on sale at Walgreens, and now they decorate the porch. I'll hang the Hanged Man later, since he takes a little work.
I shall be a flapper this year, since that's what the girls at work chose, and I look pretty spiffy in my black fringes.
After I left Walgreens, I went to get some gas at Costco and stopped at the nearby Ross to see if I could find a pair of slacks I liked. There were several that were all right, but only one pair of black cords fit well (a size =7=, no less). Then I saw a pretty, floaty little beige dress with a black tulle overlay and lace. Size 6. I thought, "What the hey, I'll try it on." It fits. It's gorgeous. I bought it.
It's a sickness, I tell you.