- Having a meeting in the epicenter of Halloween shenanigans: the West Village (I have one tomorrow!)
- The general lack of courteousness and, more to the point, SOBRIETY in the West Village
- The general lack of Ubers in the West Village
I have a secret fear that I will get down there and not be able to get out due to the expected bedlam in the neighborhood. Everyone takes to the streets under the guise of watching or participating in the parade but really it's just an excuse to get wasted and fall down in the middle of an avenue. I am wearing sneakers and I will be prepared to run if need be - whether from ghouls, from ghosts, or from a bevy of young girls in "sexy nurse" costumes.
I have attempted to suppress my fears by turning to something I find very calming and therapeutic - pumpkin carving (AKA Styling a Pumpkin). I know this will shock many of you considering I am not one who has ever been able to CRAFT on any level with any medium. However, pumpkins and I understand one another. They are surprisingly yielding if you have the right tools; I wish I could say the same for the West Village. Alas, this year I fell in love with an image of a unicorn and executed the above pumpkin. No stencils were used in the making of any of these pumpkins:
My cute sisters came over for the carving session and turned out the two beauties on either end of mine. Tomorrow, no doubt, I will be drawing upon the Zen act of creating these. Happy Halloween, dear readers. I wish you loads of candy, and most of all, a detour away from the West Village.