Well, two parties are out of the way, actually, three, there was an impromtu breakfast last Thursday. Which puts the party count up to six in four weeks. Anyway, I didn't attend the breakfast. However, I ate a left over biscuit Friday morning. I began to feel ashamed of myself as I licked the last traces of buttery crumbs off my fingers.

Any-hoo, back to party talk. The Halloween/Homecoming party was Friday afternoon and I totally blew the Lutakins diet because of it. I ate pizza and a truck load of cookies. However, I did win the most spirited prize. I dressed up in my tiger-striped, cowboy pimptress hat and a purple wig. I'm not sure exactly what I was supposed to be, but the judges loved me.

Today is party number three, or four by the new count. Are you confused? I am. Today we have a going away party for someone in the office. She's moving to Vermont and excited about it. We're excited for her to be moving. You can read into that whatever you like. Anyway, the farewell party is this afternoon. I'm sure there will be lodes of carbohydrates. I'm going to eat whatever I want. Tonight's a karate night, maybe we'll do some frog jumps, three or four of those will more than burn off anything I eat at the party.