The last few months have been an overload of stress. As funny as this sounds, I think my biggest fail is that I didn't get my shit together long enough to get a costume put together for my dog.
Yes, you read that correctly. I broke my streak and I have not put together an adorable or awesome costume for my dog. I know he's not broken up about it. I know it's not the end of the world (bad thing to say in Halloween, cue a horror movie scenario).
I think it's 100% FOMO. As all the internet is posting their incredible Halloween photos of costumes and fun, I'm happy to get a full night of sleep. I will try not to begrudge the world their fun. Instead I shall cuddle the dog. That fixes almost everything.
