Why do I even have it? Until just recently, my Mom worked many years at the school where we grew up. Last year they decided to sell off the old cheerleader uniforms to raise money for new ones. No Doubt....since some of the ones they sold were from before I was in High School! Mom found a few of the ones my sister and I wore and tried to find skirts that she thought might fit us now. When she brought them to my sister and me, we laughed at the memories as we tried all of them on. Most fit so we decided to keep them and use them as Halloween costumes (like today), or possibly to show our kids someday. Maybe they’ll even want to play dress up in them. What a funny thought!
It was very surreal getting ready this morning...it took me back several years when I felt like I was the coolest chick putting this thing on. I felt kinda goofy putting it on this morning. Honestly, I am not happy about wearing this thing today.....or any “costume” for that matter...
A little background.....
The company I work for would never be considered a “fun” place to work. There is no feeling of team or anything remotely close. Employees go straight to their desks in the morning, take their hour lunches, go back to their desk until 5. After 5 the office is a ghost town. There is very little socializing, rare Happy Hours, and when there are any at all, it is done within each department. The only time the entire company gets together away from work to socialize, and put faces with names, is the yearly Holiday Party in December.
That is until this year..........Just this week we received an email that the company decided to “restructure and scale down” the
Last night on our way to dinner, I was debating whether or not I wanted to wear a costume at all, and the wisdom in wearing a cheerleader one at that. After some discussion, my sweet husband pretty much talked me into being a “team-player” and participating in the holiday stuff at work. (Ya never know when something will happen and it is always good to be thought of as a team player when heads are going to the chopping block.) I went with this reasoning and summoned my enthusiasm to be the cheerleader.
Of course, most days I ride up the elevator to my office alone...Not this day. My boss got on the elevator with me. He saw my outfit and gave me a funny look, so I asked him where his costume was. He grunted and said, “No Way...I hate Halloween.” Great. This team player can't even catch a break! I immediately wanted to go change into the “regular” clothes I brought with me. It was too late…I had already been seen by too many people. Changing clothes would have just drawn even more attention.
Only Consolation: there are about 5 people dressed up today in the office, so I am pretty much guaranteed a prize -- which are gift cards to places I plan to go this weekend. :-)
Needless to say, I WILL NEVER wear a costume to work on Halloween again. Bah Humbug!
In an effort to end this post on a positive note this Halloween day, I will share pictures of my cuties in their costumes….
Happy Halloween!