This might
be a good time to get my trunk out and bring my winter clothing up, see
which things still fit me this year and which are now too big.
Of course,
I have a new dilemma, now that The Gryphon and I have been invited to
a Halloween party. That is what sort of a costume to get together, in
only a week's time! This morning, I was thinking maybe I should dress
like an Eskimo, just to keep warm.
Any costume
I come up with could involve some of my existing props, such as, but not
limited to, cat ears, bunny ears, cat mask, black studded half mask, pink
half mask, fairy wings, assorted belly dancing costumes and jewelry (I
could easily go as a belly dancer but then would have to perform all night),
police shirt, police hat, kimono, blue straight wig, Marilyn Monroe wig,
geisha wig, various musical instruments.
I'm excited.
This year for the first time in about a decade I could actually buy one
of the one-size-fits-all costumes they sell in costume shops. But that
seems less than creative.
I had thought
about going as Wonder Woman, something I've wanted to do for awhile. Of
course, I went as Wonder Woman before, when I was a little girl and the
costume mostly consisted of a plastic mask and ballet tights. I think
I'd look much better this time around.
My sister
says she might go as Michael Moore, which I find ironic since this year
she lost a lot of weight in preparation for her wedding next summer. But
I know she admires the large and in charge director, so I suppose that's
why.
I could,
of course, always do a variation on the vampire theme. I still have my
movie-quality teeth. With a few additional props, I could go as a vampire
slayer, many of whom are traditionally dhampirs, or half vampires. But
that seems like it would require a lot of additional things to carry around.
It would
be unusual; you tend to see a lot of vampires but not many vampire slayers
at Halloween. Of course, I'm sure The Gryphon would think this was just
because we've been watching the second season of Buffy.
I could
go as my dog, Una. One Halloween, a friend and I went to a special ska
concert called Skalloween in State College. I went as my cat, Squeaky.
That was fun, painting my face up.
Going as
a dog would be a bit unusual: people go as cats but rarely as dogs. I
guess they're not seen as being as sexy. Still, that could be a really
warm costume, too.
I could
have myself lobotomized and go as George W. Bush. But I think I'd miss
my brain.
I could
do something really strange and go as a makeover. I could have half my
body as the old me and half of it as the new me. That sounds a little
complicated to pull together in a week.
Saw some
great wigs at the grocery store, believe it or not. They got me to thinking
about what I could do. One was a 1950's style flip, bright pink. "That
wig rocks," I thought. Of course, I don't know if I'd want pink hair,
but that gives me a brilliant idea, and it's simple. With just a little
shopping at a thrift store, I could be a Stepford Wife! That is scary.
Now, The
Gryphon also requested I come up with a suggestion for him. Maybe he could
be a Stepford Husband? Although that concept is not generally as well
known. Well, I suppose we could dress him up as a Mad Scientist. That
could be really easy: just get a lab coat and let his hair get wild.
I like this
idea because of the simplicity of it. I wouldn't even have to get a wig
if I just figured out something to do with my hair. Yeah, right. Well,
a wig would be fun, and wigs are warm, too.
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