We chased ghosts in a cemetery,
and wore our witches hats all day long.
I named my pumpkin Franklin,
and made orange frosting for orange cupcakes.
We read Ghoul with the Broom
on the floor at Barnes & Noble,
and then had a sleepover because scary movies still scare us at 21.
Halloween themed lunch,
Halloween themed dinner.
Surrounded by old friends who always know what you mean.
And yes, I met Clark Kent at Krispy Kremes.
So in the end it's safe to say that it was quite a Happy Halloween.
(cross my heart, i did not intend for the last three lines to rhyme)
And what now, you may ask?
all day, every day.
(and I do mean every. single. day.)