I’m lying here uncertain of what to write about. Lights are out. Eyes are heavy. There’s a slight hint of sugar left in my system from handing out Halloween candy to several dozen neighborhood kids.
I’m disappointed that I didn’t see any Stranger Things costumes. I know the demographics for the show isn’t the same as those trick-or-treating but I had high hopes someone would convince their kid to dress up as Elle/11.
This was the worst night for Peyton. Every time the doorbell rang she lost her mind. I had to hold the 20lb ball of fury while my wife got to hand out the goods. Now Peyt’s curled up at my legs, something she hardly does anymore (but it’s one of my favorite things!).
I have some more on my mind tonight. Dealing with an unreasonable client, trying to land a new podcast sponsor, etc. But that’s all I have for now.