Clarification...

Just to clarify...I had a question about the title of my blog and if I think I live in Hell.

My answer; no I don't. I love my husband, house, friends, and life in general. The title actually came from a joke from a friend of the family. There was a large group of us at a karaoke bar one night and it was loud and very hard to hear. My parent's friend was asking me questions about our house and where it was located (He's our township supervisor...lower my prop. taxes! j/k) and I told him Hale Drive. He laughed and said "We don't have a Hell Drive in Portsmouth Twp." That is where Hell Drive was born.

Saturday is Halloween, which I'm not at all interested in. Halloween is for children and I'm over getting dressed up. There is nothing for a woman to be anyway besides a sexy: police officer, fire fighter, bumblebee, devil, construction worker, witch, nun, terrorist (Ok, maybe not yet but I'm sure Halloween USA will have it soon!), etc. OR a pumpkin. Not a sexy pumpkin...like a giant orange monstrosity of a costume pumpkin. So, I either have to freeze my tail off in no fabric or be engulfed by a pumpkin costume. No thank you, count me out. I'm taking my nephews Frick & Frack Trick-Or-Treating and I'd like to see my nieces before they go out too.

I love fall but Halloween is just another obstacle to decorating for Christmas. (Yes, I'm one of THOSE!) Which, FYI everything Christmas at my house is coming out SUNDAY, SUNDAY, SUNDAY! :) I CAN NOT wait!