Mr. Fixit got here at 7:30 this morning. I've been working nonstop since, given time for lunch. No time for myself. Before I go to my mother's, though, to pass out candy to the little ghouls and goblins, I had to make some sort post. Full Hunter's Blue Moon. Clocks shift. My house looks spooky, everything covered in plastic drop cloths for the night. Painter comes again in the morning. Another full day of work.
But now I have to hurry along. I'll leave you with a song.