This was the 11th annual Halloween party. We’ve come full circle in that it was small this year, just like the first one. About 14 people total, and 6 of those were kids. It was super laid back, which is what I needed. I want to see people, but it’s usually better to do so on my home turf.
I didn’t take many pics this year. I was too tired. I hate all the things this disease has taken from me.
Last night, Nancy told me that her and Carmen are planning to get a tattoo in my memory when the time comes. Carmen designed it to be my signature and then the last N loops into a cat. It sounds cute, and I was kind of floored that they want to do that. For me? Really? I almost cried.
A close-up of my costume. It wasn’t very comfortable so I ditched it about halfway through the night.
Comfort is king.