It's 8am here in Paris and the Halloween howling has already begun; "Take out the garbage, fix that squeaky door, pick up your socks, put the toilet seat down, the light in the bathroom is still burnt out, etc." (Some of you ladies might know what I'm speaking about.)So what could be any scarier than this?
Well never mind all the politics, today I'm going to get all my jobs finished to make my wife happy, and tonight we're going to party like it's 1699.
Thanks Kats and have a Scary time yourself.