Bags of leftover candy

I've lived in the same apartment for four Halloweens now. I'm not always there on Halloween night, but so far, every time I've been home I've been without candy. I turn out my lights and hide from children. Realizing this was pathetic, I bought two bags this year. And nobody came. I have nearly full bags of Kit Kats and Milky Ways in my freezer. Now I have to hide from my candy.

What I'm Writing:
About street harassment in Vogue.com.

What I'm Reading:
I know something about having poor teeth in a rich world. Dunkin' and the Donut King. The Sadness of T-Pain. You can probably eat gluten, but maybe lay off the commercially baked bread. On a ballot initiative to end dry counties in my home state. How hard it is to report sexual harassment. Why innocent people plead guilty. A literary map of the United States.

What I'm Watching:
T-Pain performs at NPR. America is a great place.

What I'm Waiting For:
Hey guys, there's an election Tuesday.

Cute Animal Pic of the Week:
Mimi the Black Cat had a stellar Halloween. She's already planning for next year.