Three kids came to our door trick-or-treating. Surprisingly we have no candy (or food) in the house. I offered them some instant cup-of-soups, but they said it was o.k.. Luckily, they looked too young to exact revenge for our unpreparedness.
I sprayed my hair black for the Chas Tenenbaum costume because I couldn't find an appropriate wig. It refuses to dry and I don't even own a comb.