When my Gram was in rehab they gave her these foam squares to squeeze to exercise her hands. She spent more time trying to give them away than she did squeezing them because they “made her hands tired.”
I probably should have included in the comic that when I told my Gram that I’m exactly the same size she said, “Oh, that just can’t be true. Were you this big at Halloween?”
Me: “Gram, I’m not big at all!”
Gram: “Bigger than you were, though.”
Me: “I’m the same size!”
Gram: “Oh, no. That can’t be true.”
She’s a riot.
OF COURSE I’m wearing the shark costume again this year. It’s the ONLY way I’m allowed to wear a hood all day at work ;)
I normally don’t do anything fancy for Halloween. I don’t dress up because I can never think of anything clever to be. One year I was Liz Lemon and everyone thought I was just myself with frizzier hair. Many years I was a witch. Boring.
This year, I’m a Shark!
(As you can see, I still haven’t fully restored my room to “clean” status.)
Yeah! And I made cup cakes to bring to work. With zombies reaching out of them! Grrrrrr. That’s what they’re saying.
I saw some like this on Craftgawker (a wonderful website of craft ideas and links to original articles!) a couple of weeks ago and decided to try it. This is the actual post about them. Apparently they should have had elbows.