It's times like this that make me wonder how unlucky I can get. I came home today with some pizza from work (they fed all the construction guys and us) and it was sausage and peppers. I've had a reaction to cooked peppers in the past but not lately. Silly me...after eating a couple pieces, I started getting terrific pains in my stomach...and all an hour before we were ready to take the girls out trick or treating. I was supposed to meet my friend Clara out in Glens Falls around 5:30...but despite the pain, I managed to get there almost on time.
I drove in my car while my friend walked (her choice) our route with the girls. Her youngest was dressed up like a goth, my girls were both pirates and my eldest girl's boyfriend was a ghoul. I didn't get to all the people's houses I wanted to, I missed a good friend's place and i'm going to email her and tell her i'm sorry.
My malady has sidelined me more than once, causing me to be late or forego events entirely. It would be nice to live a normal life once in a while...boring but nice...nevertheless, the costumes have now been shed, the candy sorted, the bodies in motion have stopped....and mom is now heading out into the kitchen to raid the candy bowls...
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