Halloween

Today is Halloween, which means that people are going to be in ridiculous costumes. Including me, sadly.

Over the weekend my brother was trying to think of an awesome costume and he somehow came to the conclusion that dressing up as me in all my riding clothes glory defined awesome. So I got him the largest pair of riding pants I had to try on. He somehow squeezed into them, but let me tell you, they were a little too tight around certain areas.

Because my brother is crazy, he said that I had to go to school dressed as him. So as I am writing this I am in his badminton shirt, his hat, his sunglasses and his headband. I look more like a retro hip-hop artist than my brother. I also have his badminton racket.

Right now my brother is wearing my riding pants, a polo shirt, my sweatshirt, my socks and his Uggs, plus he is carrying a whip and helmet around. We are both wearing Uggs because I wear them to the barn a lot and Sam wears them around the house and to go to badminton sometimes.

I'm not enjoying this very much. The hat and sweatband combo on my head is not comfortable. And I'm pretty sure my brother and his friend had to spray paint this hat black because it was actually pink at one time, so it smells weird.