November 1, 1975

Ricky saved me Halloween candy. When she went to sleep we made a fort in his bedroom with blankets and jacket jerks. That's what Ricky calls the poles to hang his jackets on. I think it's a funny name. We sat under the fort with a flashlight and Ricky told me scary tales when we ate his Halloween candy. It was a fun time.

So I missed nothing. And I don't need to wear a mask to feel like someone else anyway.