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halloween through the years

As far as I can remember, I never had a store-bought Halloween costume as a kid.

The closest thing was a bat hood/cape that my mom sewed out of a printed fabric designed for that purpose. I think it glowed in the dark. (Our photo was printed in a local paper. I cropped out my brother and a couple friends.)

One of my favorites was Ms. Pac-Man in 1982. I won a trophy at a costume contest with this one. I tried to create it a few years ago but it wasn’t the same. I’m no longer smaller than a piece of poster board!

My love of creating my own costumes started senior year in college. I decided I would be Supergirl. All I had at the start was a pair of blue tights.

I found a long-sleeve shirt that matched the tights at a thrift shop. I also found a cheap pair of boots there, which I spray painted red. A cut-off pair of red leggings, some fabric for a cape, and the lucky find of printed Superman fabric at Wal-Mart was all it took.

Supergirl returned for a post-college Halloween party, and ran a 5K years later — with the boots traded for red fabric assembled around my running shoes.

Another great costume — that I can’t find any photos of! — was a Gypsy fortune-teller booth. I wore a painted box that I lined with white battery-powered Christmas lights. I wore a scarves, a flowing skirt and Gypsy-inspired top. I had a crystal ball and handed out fortunes.

For Halloween of 2003, I became Space Ghost.

White pajama pants and a white turtleneck were the base. The cape had been one of the scarves from the Gypsy outfit. Felt, Velcro and old black T-shirts finished off the costume.

I wore Space Ghost to a couple of parties that year. A few years later, it also returned for the Halloween race.

Last year I wound up wearing a box again. This costume was created for the Halloween 5K, but surely will come back again another time.

Is your refrigerator running?

This year for that 5K, I knew I needed a good idea to follow up the refrigerator.

This is what I came up with:

Halloween 2008

I don’t really know how to sew, yet this came out pretty good. The potato is some micro-fiber fabric I found in the sale section of the fabric shop — $5.00 for two yards. It was pretty thin, though. At first I was thinking of backing it with cardboard, until I realized I had enough fabric to double up on both sides.

I cut it in half and made a potato shape. I used spray adhesive to hold batting in place on one side of the fabric, then folded the top half over and sewed it shut.

I figured out where my arm and head holes would be, and attached the two halves. Felt and Velcro made up the rest. Of course I needed interchangeable parts!

The race was on Sunday. I had a good pace, and I won the costume contest. I also wore it to work on Wednesday for our Halloween lunch and costume contest. They said we’d know by Halloween morning, but I’m still waiting for the voting results!

So now that Halloween is over, I think I need to start preparing to defend my title next year.

Any ideas?

this is probably only amusing to me …

But I figured I’d share a video I took tonight of Jeter being a spaz. It features two very special cameo appearances by his sister, Posey.

This type of behavior is usually seen while I’m trying to change the sheets (which is why all our sheets have holes). I’ve thrown them for a loop by actually making the bed the past two days.

Crazy, I know. I don’t know what’s come over me. Of course in the following scene, it’s become a bit rumpled!

http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=61761

contests, conferences and car crashes

OK, so there was only one conference. And only one car crash that could barely be called a crash. But the title wouldn’t have been as catchy that way.

Anyway … here’s what’s been going on around here.

Contest #1
It’s Greeblepix time again!

beach flowers

Taken at our Outer Beach rental house over the summer. I love this photo, even though I’ll always remember being viciously attacked by mosquitos while taking the shot.

Contest #2
For a nifty sports bra with a zipper pocket …

I entered the Gracie Gear Giveaway!

Check out Roni’s Weight Loss Blog for more information.

Conference #1 (and only)
BlogHer DC was over a week ago. Of course I meant to post this write-up a week ago, but work and life kinda got in the way.

BlogHer was a lot of fun. Great sessions (I went to the “Blogging Basics” series since I feel I’ve got some work to do over here), great food, and lots of great ladies to talk to!

I’ve been reading Zandria‘s blog for a while now, so it was nice to be able to meet her. I also rediscovered Roni’s blog. She moved her feed a while back, but I missed the redirect post.

I only got to say hello to Sarah, who I met in the spring at Bossy’s Excellent Road Trip happy hour. Gloria was also at Bossy’s happy hour, and it was great to see her again. She doesn’t blog personally, but we’re Flickr friends now.

I’ve collected a stack of business cards that I haven’t really gotten a chance to go through yet, but I do plan on visiting all of you!

In no particular order:

I’m sorry if I missed anybody. It was wonderful meeting you all!

Car Crash #1 (and only)(knock on wood)
My husband and I carpool to work. My office isn’t far from a metro station, and he continues by train into DC.

On the way home last night, we stopped at a light close to home. We were chatting when suddenly we were jolted. The car behind us hit us!

The light was still red. I put on my hazards and got outside. So did the driver. I looked at my bumper and it appeared fine. She apologized and offered to give me her insurance info, but I declined. I just wanted to get home and get some dinner.

On closer inspection there are a couple of small scuffs, but nothing I would have bothered with. Maybe if the car was new … but I’ve had it for over four years and nearly 75,000 miles. It has some dings!

When I got back in the car, I told my husband the driver’s response.

“I’m so sorry. I was just rubbing my eyes.”

He replied, “With what? Her foot?”

Yeah, I’m not sure how you crash into somebody while stopped at a light because you were rubbing your eyes.

He’s now planning on using that as his default excuse.