|Halloween comes to IBM!!
||[Oct. 31st, 2001|09:31 am]
SIKE!! ... or ... NOT!! ... or ... pick your own 80s way of saying "I just lied."|
The only sign that it's Halloween at ALL at my office is that I witnessed someone eating an orange cookie. End of story. I'm sure that Wes's workplace is currently a magical wonderland of Halloween mayhem.
Of course, my Ren. Faire costume is in the car...
Hell yeah! We are all nuts and I'm not wearing any underwear at work!
Further, I was told by someone who's been here a number of years and has obtained some power, though sadly not in my department, that my hair rocked and I would more than likely be welcome to keep it blue at anytime of the year.
I have free candy and am in a costume contest.
my pumpkin never set, but it would have kicked the competition's sorry ass!
I'm going to shoot myself in the head.*
*trademark 1999-2001, hek-tor montes
2001-10-31 02:10 pm (UTC)
So I thought dancing in front of the entire bar was embarassing...
Today I danced a brief jig in front of the entire HRW company. During the parade of costumes and the contests we had to walk up these stairs (everyone was gathered outside and the stairs put you up where everyone could see you) and then parade back down. So, during my turn and the applause, I broke out into a jig to liven things up. Thought the applause and laughs multiplied a great deal, I have to wonder, What the hell was I thinking?