Guess what I was for Halloween.
Nope, nothing?
I was one of Santa's elves.
And I take as much pride as that fact can give me, because I think it's actually a really brilliant idea. Ironic, but brilliant. I mean, who dresses up as something as child-friendly as one of Old Saint Nick's elves on the very day the entire world celebrates the scariest day on earth? I mean, it's just so darn funny that I can't help but smile that I actually got to pull this one off. And I've never dressed properly for Halloween before. Only because the last time I went was about two years ago and I was supposed to be a dead doctor (my costume was terrible) and before that was when I was probably too young to know what Czechoslovakia was. So, yes. I was an elf. On Halloween night. I was an elf who got to fill her pumpkin pail with teeth-destroying-sweets.
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