This was easily the most horrifying Halloween in my memory. The ‘ol day job had been extra jobtastic lately. I’ve been the kind of busy that wouldn’t be fun to write about here (and even less fun for you to read about). Suffice it to say I’ve been having bad dreams about work and found them even more disturbing when I awoke to discover that I hadn’t even accomplished anything via my dream-efforts. Anyhoo, it was about lunchtime today before I realized that it was Halloween. I noticed one of my co-workers was dressed as one of the “pink ladies” from the play/movie Grease. A freaking pink lady was the herald of Halloween for me this year. A PINK LADY! That is the very essence of horror. “Grease” may be the word, but the feeling is depression.