Well, I finally got my cold weather. Went to bed last night, woke up, and BRRRRR! It is cold and windy and drizzly and I need to buy a scarf and a pair of jeans. I'm so tired of the pants I've been wearing for the last two months. And I want to burn my sweater. I had no idea I could get so sick and tired of a set of clothes. Really. I'm actually *excited* about getting new clothes, and you all know what a rarity that is for me.

I went to a halloween party last night at my favorite club here, White Trash Fast Food. Luckily I stumbled upon a halloween shop yesterday afternoon, so I picked up a pair of cat ears and had myself a €3.00 halloween costume. The club was great - three of the four people I know who work there did a Frankenstein/zombie rockabilly act. People were standing in front of the stage drizzling fake blood all over themselves and each other, and there was a cloth baby doll that was totally saturated in the stuff. My hands are still stained from catching him a couple times. Thank god I was wearing a black shirt.

All right, I'm off to find some coffee and warm clothes. Cheers!

P.S. We just got (as far as I know) the first snow flurry of the year. It only lasted a few minutes, but... snow!! Yippee!