I don't like em

Monday 31 October. 35 years ago this night I would be dressing up about now and head out with my horror head mask on to go around banging on doors. trick or treat / help the Halloween party and get as much fruit and nuts as we could and then go to see the bonfire.
Well very little has changed except nowadays I no longer need the mask.
Monday what a nightmare of a day. Day after Sunday and the one before Tuesday. maybe Moanday would be a better name for it or Recoverday.
Today is officially the last day of the summer, all terrace cafes must by law remove there terraces after today. It's always a bit sad to see them go as the square looses that summer feel about it.
But he laws the law and anyone caught breaking it will be sent to fort smith for trial and punishment........
Just had a knock on office door , on opening I found the girl from Chillout in terror. "There's a man in the house come quick". Me realising it's just Johnny the mannequin who shares the basement I told her not to worry. I went in to house and went to where Johnny hangs out, he's headless and harmless but where he stands in the laundry room he would frighten the life out of most people. Pointless me talking to him. It's one of the only bits of fun we get it when we hear the screams of guests on finding Johnny. Tonight he was wearing a tee-shirt with a picture of John Paul 2 and it read, I love the Pope and the Pope smokes dope.
More later perhaps. perhaps not.