Last night, Yanaj came home from class to find me sitting at our kitchen bar, eating chips and homemade salsa (thank you, excavator). She walked in and gave me this look:

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Which brings me back to International Disturbed People's Day...and we've come full circle.
Post-posting update: I was showing this picture to a guy that I work with and telling him how much I love my new costume.
Bone Junior: It's really great except for the triangle on top of the head. It's supposed to stand straight up and it just keeps flopping down.
Co-worker: That's what she said.
I totally walked into that one.
It wasn't so much the costume or the expression on your face, as much as it the dance that went along with it.
ReplyDeleteSarah...words can't describe how amazing you are- and how rad you are too! Lucky Yanaj!!!
ReplyDeletei really have no words... except that i love you a lot. i think when you come to visit me, you should wear that on the plane. do you think they would make you take it off as you go through security- or would they just put you on the x-ray machine conveyor belt?
ReplyDeleteThat's hot.
ReplyDeleteWe.Must.Go.Trick.or.Treating.
ReplyDeleteI just now almost simultaneously peed my pants and squirted cereal through my nose.
ReplyDeleteThat may have to go up as my new blog template.
Seriously.
Purple is quite becoming on you. Even if your triangle won't stand up.
ReplyDeleteSarah- you have just been tagged, go to my blog to figure what you are to do! May the force be with you! luv--lez
ReplyDeleteby the way you look super hot! you should doorbell ditch MR. BUTTcept in that costume.
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