Some quick highlights of yesterday, before I go to bed:
I went to a Halloween party, dressed as Saddam Hussein. Several people figured it out without me having to tell them, but I was definately acused of being 'Mussolini' and 'Adolf Hitler.'
I met my first North Dakotan. It really does exist.
Darjeeling Limited was wide-released and I just found out last night.
I went to an army surplus store to find my beret, and the lady working the counter was french, and bent on selling me everything in the store.
I won the 'most likely to commit genocide against the Kurds' award with my costume. Kind of bitter sweet. More bitter, actually.
Only one more wake up until Farm-O-Ween. I'm excited about that.