Ever since I was a tot, I remember l.o.v.i.n.g this day.
In fourth grade, I was reaalllly sick on Halloween, but I refused to tell anyone how bad I felt, because I knew they wouldn't let me trick or treat. And what's fall without trick or treating, nahmean?
I'm a little bit disppointed in myself today, because I didn't do anything too Halloweenish this season. No Haunted House or pumpkin patch or apple picking.
The day just snuck up on me!
To make up for it, some of my friends are coming over tonight for fall festivities (+ vino) and to help pass out candy to the kids in the area. It's not a total grand slam, but for last minute plans, it'll be pretty happy.
I hope your day is so scary and fun and full of candy!
PS Just to confirm, I did watch Hocus Pocus. I haven't totally fallen apart.