my best friend is a burrito...

well, at least for today. she wanted to have a costume to wear to her work halloween party that would incorporate her chihuahua. at first i had the idea of her to be a chicken farmer - we had the chicken "hat" for dogs from target and i figured she could throw on a pair of overalls and grab the rusty pitchfork out of the garage. but obviously that wasn't good enough. because i didn't have enough to do with a huge deadline at work, two quilts to finish and a swap to get in the mail. sure, why not throw in making a burrito costume. so i am sleep deprived, look like death warmed over and will probably be grouchy to the trick or treater kids, but maybe they will think that i am dressed as a zombie. one can only hope...