So I went to the haunted house.
Despite my dread and moaning beforehand, it actually turned out to be quite fun. Part of that I will take responsibility for. I forced co-worker to head to the bar before we went in, so that I would be properly medicated to deal with any emotional pain.
I will have to give credit where credit is due, however. Co-worker is the funniest person I have ever gone into a haunted house with. She totally talks back to the "ghouls" and we were all, "Jumper, 9 o'clock" warning/spoiling the surprise attacks.
I didn't even get scared once! Of course, it helped that we knew a lot of the people involved, as they were police officers we regularly work with, so it was kind of hard to be afraid of them.
All in all, two thumbs up to the haunted house, for being, um, not scary.
1 comment:
yea! glad to hear it. .
oh, just saw the label NaBloPoMo! Oh no! I'm in trouble. . .
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