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What did Sushi A say to Sushi B?

Wasabi!

I’m nearing the final stretch of this insane month that just might swallow me whole, but I made it a point to squash my work woes for a night and go out for pre-Halloween. Even though we don’t see each other as often as we should, Jess, Desiree and I always put effort into reuniting for this holiday. It’s become our dear tradition to (tastefully and creatively) hooch it up like we’re 22 again.

This year, I think, wins it all.

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Sake (me), Tamago (Des), Ebi (Jess, who despite what this picture shows, does not have a glass eye)

At first, I didn’t want to be sushi (it was Des’ idea) mostly because I have some weird, deep-rooted issues with Asian-ish costumes, but eventually, I realized, OMG, this is gonna rule.

My sole responsibility was to make the wasabi headbands and, if I may ask, SQUEEEEEEE, aren’t they awesome?!?!

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Jess made the fish, seaweed belts and ginger earrings. She is amazing.

We went to a Halloween party at a club and everyone loved us (once they figured out what we were) and boys wanted to “eat” us (ew) and we had a blast. We couldn’t enter the costume contest, which majorly sucked, but we still went home giggly and proud.

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The best part of the night, as I somehow expected, was getting ready together in my bedroom.

There were plenty of puns:

“Hurry up, we’ve gotta roll!”

“Don’t worry, we’re just doing this tempura-rily.”

“Something seems very fishy.”

“Miso pretty!”

“Soy-a later!”

“We’ve reached the point of nori turn.”

Okay, so some of these I thought of later. I’m not that quick and witty.

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Anyway, the night was just what I needed to get through the rest of this week. Happy pre-Halloween!