Not much going on. Last night I stayed late at work and was set for a night of csi watching by myself when Jeremy walks in the door. And he brings me fish and chips. I'm getting spoiled. And fat. Anyway tonight it's off to the flatiron for a pumpkin carving contest. Tho Maria just mentioned that we might each have to do our own pumpkins and in that case I prob won't do it. Oh I'll go, drink beer and be supportive but being judged as an individual in some talent competition.....not for me. If it's a group effort I'll participate. I've been looking at pumpkin designs all morning. I have it narrowed down to Mona Lisa or El Chupacabra.