It’s entirely possible that this particular Halloween I may spend indoors with only Taylor to keep me company watching the Notre Dame game and the World Series game, all the while reminiscing about Halloweens past, like this one when a simple outfit turned into three costumes. Happy Halloween everyone!
I’m half asleep as I write this, sitting on a heating pad nursing my lower back, as I tend to do on any normal evening. I probably won’t finish these thoughts for another couple days, but here’s how another glorious Halloween played out.
Mullet or Fro?
When I awoke this morning, I had no idea what I wanted to be (quite the opposite of my childhood when I was certain I was destined to be a superhero). Most mornings, I awake to a glorious sunrise, and I know that I will be happy. How can you not be in Sausalito, one of the most breathtakingly beautiful places in the country? But this morning, I didn’t. I didn’t know what I wanted to be.
What I did know was that I had a dirty blond mullet and I had a short black fro with a shock of blond up the middle…
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Secret of My SucCecil 
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