Halloween Part Three (The final showdown)

If only we had better things to do than this. I could be doing some lovely crochet work. I could be doing the sun coffee time cross word, cutting my toenails, making balls out of elestic bands the postman drops outside my gaff everyday. I could actually do some work. There are so many things I could be doing instead of writing, like sleeping. Hey ho such is the life of a compulsive writer.