One heel made it home, the other is up for negotiation, and this costume barely survived the night. Halloween isn't over until I say it is — think you can keep up?
One heel made it home, the other is up for negotiation, and this costume barely survived the night. Halloween isn't over until I say it is — think you can keep up?
Danced the skeleton paint right off and found the only quiet room in the house. Tell me you wouldn't just stand there and watch.
Body paint's almost dry and I'm still not sure if this costume counts as brave or just shameless. Which one are you hoping for?
Costume for the Halloween party finally showed up and I'm doing a fitting in the living room. Question is whether this is too much or exactly enough. You tell me.
Ten minutes between clients and I'm spending them on the floor instead of lunch. Come claim the next slot?
The alarm hasn't even gone off and I'm already up filling the shaker — a whole weekend of classes ahead and I want the head start. Come train with me at sunrise?
Thirty restaurants under one roof across town and I still can't decide what I'm hungriest for. The dress won the argument anyway. Come be my taste-tester?
Sleep wasn't happening, so the truck and I are having it out under the work light instead. Come hold the light for me?
Shower didn't wash the day off and sleep won't come — legs day is waiting on the other side of this mirror. Stay up with me a little longer?
Dinner was too good and the clothes lost, fair and square. Legs day is going to hurt tomorrow and I still can't talk myself out of this bed. Come change my mind?