Zombie Prom.

Last night, I studied until 10pm, and then Tara came home, asking me if I wanted to go to a Zombie Prom-theme party with her.

I didn't.

She convinced me that actually, I did want to go to a Zombie Prom, and we had a great time getting ready. It was fortunate that I was already pallid and fatigued, and we marvelled at how quickly I looked like a Zombie. I'm sorry to report that the party was also a little fatigued--but we had such a good time getting ready, that I was glad I went out, in any case.


The Zombification:










Ready for a night on the town: