My dearest friends, I'll tell you what I've been telling all my fb friends, online friends or hospital peeps: Do you really think it matters to me whether or not I have red marker on my face? I'm not married, I don't work (though my former dispatcher and fellow drivers expect nothing less from me, lol) and I can assure you...I LOVE IT!
Anyone who wore some sort of costume today, from nurses, the girls from admitting and from infectious disease peeps, was told swing by my room! I got lots of candy, even an eyeball!!! You are learning more and more about me. See, I live my life for this, not Halloween, per se, but for laughing. I am not afraid to laugh at my foibles and I welcome any and all to slap their thigh, toss their head back and bust a gut at my pathetic attempt to survive in this complicated world.
I wasn't always like this...sheesh, what a waste of my time. xoxo
Pic is the year I was Sr Margarita, on my way to order a Jose Cuervo Margarita on the rocks, hold the salt please.