annathepiper | Days of the Dead (Reply)

There is a deeply dangerous pile of candy in the kitchen here. Full-size candy bars of many kinds; it's like the vending machine exploded, or something. Of course, there's an almost as deeply dangerous pile of candy at home, because although we got quite the horde of adorable little monsters on our doorstep last night, they didn't make off with all of the candy in our bowl. (Though not for lack of trying. Hands down the cutest kids for me were the tots who were barely more than one year old but who already grasped the concept of candy; the one-year-old girl wrapped her cute little fingers around a Heath bar and tried to jam it right into her mouth, wrapper and all. Her mother couldn't resist the Heath bars, either. Snicker.)

Second cutest kid was definitely the Littlest Boba Fett, as mentioned by

solarbird over on her journal.

spazzkat came over last night to help us hand out candy, and in honor of the evening, we watched two zombie flicks back to back: 28 Days Later and the remake of Dawn of the Dead. This was the first time I'd seen either of these movies, and they're great fun for zombie aficianados, though 28 Days Later is pretty effin' grim. A better movie than Dawn of the Dead, though, by far. The major amusing part of the latter of these two movies can be summed up in two words: ZOMBIE BABY!

Now all I have to do is RESIST THE SWEET, SWEET CANDY GOODNESS.