So, when I went in I was really happy to see that Rhiannon was working. Yay! Someone to talk to. But then I saw that I was in softlines. Suck. And there was no area lead tonight, so Julia expected me to run the zone... so I couldn't just goof off.
But Rhiannon was dissapointed that I didn't dress up... so we went around the halloween area and I found a hat.
I wore this all night:
And Brandon is trying to convince me to go out with him and Scott (guy I knew from high school) to this Lords of Acid show on Sunday. I'm tempted, but I'm not... I dunno.
I'm more tempted now that I know that Andrew W.K. is not involved. But Lords of Acid was cool ... once upon a time... when a chick singing about crab lice was the height of humor, I guess.
OH those halcyon days of yore.