I have to think of something. I have to. Because especially after last year, everyone expects me to do something crazy and have the best costume. It's become my "thing".
And I'm sorely tempted to buy a headband with ears, pin a tail on me, dress in black, paint whiskers on my face and go as a black cat. If nothing else, no one would expect it.
Perhaps the secret to un-blocking my creativity is to stop caring so much about what people are going to think about all this.
In the mean time, here's the last 3 years....
2008
2009
2010
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