Halloween's finally packed away and the whole apartment smells like the candle I refuse to blow out. The kettle's still hot — come share the last cup with me?
Halloween's finally packed away and the whole apartment smells like the candle I refuse to blow out. The kettle's still hot — come share the last cup with me?
The marathon left half of Manhattan wrapped in silver and I rescued a blanket off the barricades on my way home. It's doing all the work my clothes usually do. Come warm up under the edge?
The parade spat me out hours ago and I still haven't washed the glitter off. The costume gave up somewhere around the second bridge — I'm only keeping the parts that stayed. Come help with the rest of the cleanup?
Costume's half done, the candy for the trick-or-treaters is sorted, and somewhere between the two I gave up on clothes completely. Come hold the last piece steady while I finish it?
Settled into the garden early for the monster movie tonight and the blanket already took half my dress as a toll. Come take the other half before the screen lights up?
Found out there's free rowing on the harbor tonight and dug my old workout shorts out of the bottom drawer — they have gotten very generous with their opinions. Pier 40, dock two. Come row behind me?
Knicks game tonight and I've committed to the jersey and stopped there. Tell me honestly if this counts as game-day ready.
Two days to Halloween and this is as far as the costume has gotten — the hat showed up, everything else turned out to be optional. Tell me if it's missing anything.
Made it to the plaza in time for the free spoken word show tonight and the fountain light is doing more for this dress than I planned. The straps keep losing their argument. Save me the spot on your left?
Claimed the fire escape for pumpkin carving duty and the seeds are winning. My hands are already full of guts — come scoop the rest while I hold it steady?