The festivities have yet to begin here at ArchaeoBlog manor. I spent much of the day attempting to set more tile and alternately cursing either myself for measuring wrong or the tile cutters for cutting wrong. Grrrr.
I am donning my Indiana Jones gear and answering the door in that. I have the usual stuff: fedora, leather jacket, and now a whip! Sort of. It’s a soft plushie-type (stop snickering) thing that makes an electronic whip-cracking sound. Heh. I even forewent shaving since Tuesday to get the whole rough-and-ready look. Of course, we don’t get that many kids around here anyway and it’s raining so there I’ll probably sit with nothing to do. I still buy tons of candy though because, well, it’s got to be eaten eventually. . . . .
UPDATE: A measly two groups of trick-or-treaters. Probably 10-12 altogether. Fun though. One little girl said “Bye, Indy!” as she was walking away. =)