This is maybe the only day of the year I don't like living amid a small row of Houses That Nobody Knows Are There. The costumed kids and their parents all sail back and forth across the main street about 20 feet away from our living room window, but our doorbell hasn't rung once, and the giveaway comics sit, forelorn, on the second-to-last step from the bottom of our stairwell.
[And no, the goblins and gremlins didn't get the blog, I was trying to change the template while at work and, as previously noted, sometimes Blogger and my work computer aren't the best of buddies. I didn't think the edit thing would lose half the template, it looked fine before, but when I looked this evening it was gone, so I've substituted the last one I saved at home, about two weeks ago. I did save today's at work, so I'll try again or, failing that, email it to myself and update at home tomorrow night. Kids, always back up your templates regularly!]
[And no, the goblins and gremlins didn't get the blog, I was trying to change the template while at work and, as previously noted, sometimes Blogger and my work computer aren't the best of buddies. I didn't think the edit thing would lose half the template, it looked fine before, but when I looked this evening it was gone, so I've substituted the last one I saved at home, about two weeks ago. I did save today's at work, so I'll try again or, failing that, email it to myself and update at home tomorrow night. Kids, always back up your templates regularly!]
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