My zombie pumpkin.
As I showed you last year, my extended family has a thing for Halloween parties. J and I ventured up to my Auntie Boo's house this past Saturday to carve pumpkins and snack on goodies. It was very nice, as time with my family usually is, and as you can see we are quite the pumpkin artists.
While on a thrifting spree for Halloween costumes with friends, our tall, tattooed fellow pulled this turtleneck from the rack and snickered, "You should wear this for the kids."
So I bought it to wear on Halloween. It's very light and cheerful with smiling ghosts and brightly colored broomsticks. I'm a sucker for anything holiday-themed. It brings out the cheesy teacher in me.
If my dear Decaffinites from the blogging world could keep me in their prayers/good vibes, that would be awesome. I may or may not be going through some massive changes soon.