I know its been ages since I sat on the couch, mainly because I moved to the coast and I haven't had much to yarn about. But here goes a posting.
Last night as I turned into our suburban neighbourhood I was faced with children dressed in sheets, feathers, glitter and rubberbanded clothing. Accompanied by partental guardians or older siblings.
When I got home our front door was closed (normally open when Phil's home)
"Whats going on?" Holloween. "But we're in Australia? We're not American." Yeah and when they come to the door and they say Trick or Treat and you reply Trick. They just look at you blankly. We spend the rest of the evening not answering every knock at our door, with one lot of kids yelling we know youre in there... why on why do we have to put up with this?
I eventually yelled go away at a knock on the door, it turned out to be Phils brother dropping by... Trick?!
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
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