I wish I'd gotten a pic of S in costume. He wore his toga and looked pretty good. I also wish I'd had the time and resources to put together a decent costume for myself. As it was, I barely managed to keep my $2 witch's hat on my head.
Oh, and apparently there was a fairly strong aftershock this afternoon. A 3-something. I think I felt it -- but then again, I was still jumping at car stereos all day, so it might have been a false alarm. It was a jumpy sort of day, all told. Which is, perhaps, to be expected.