I gave up on the idea of partying on Halloween when a headache I got in the afternoon insisted on getting worse instead of better. Diane chose to spend the evening with me rather than head off to the party we’d been invited to.
The party was a costume party, and Diane had borrowed a pretty stunning cloak. For myself, I had a set of scrubs, a stethoscope, and a large pair of forceps. Unfortunately, that didn’t see use this year. Maybe next year.