On Saturday night, we attended a Vamparty. It was vampire themed, get it? I went as dinner.
My name tag to give a clue about what the heck I was dressed up as.
I wore a blood donation shirt. I give in real life. So does my dad. He’s given his whole adult life every time he was eligible. He’s given 10 gallons. That’s kind of a big deal. He got a plaque for it.
Somebody’s been snackin’ already.
A smokey eye and falsies are an important component of this costume.
Mr. J was a country hick vampire. He had a mullet. He was cracking me up all night.
I’m going as a jazzercizer to work today. I’ll post photos of that costume, too. Maybe.