A thank you to all who humored me with a dance at the Halloween party. Your low standards do you credit. The party was a lot of fun, although I plan to watch what I eat around here from now on. Transparent clothing I can work with; impromptu dance-offs, on the other hand...
This is likely a reach, but feliz Día de los Muertos, should you celebrate it. This is what, the second year in a row I've gone without any mote con huesillos? Packing wheatberries is apparently not a prerequesite of a successful space exploration mission - undoubtedly that is where the Andromeda Initiative went so wrong. At any rate, I'm sure Vidals of past generations understand why I'm not present at their grave sites with gifts and chocolates - when one has the opportunity for adventure, you go.