Friday 55 – Super Secret

I keep my cool incognito
sort of like Clark Kent.

No one knows that I 
am the ultimate badass.

I hide it under layers of flannel
and grey hair. 

I hide it very well
but take no chances 

so occasionally I throw in 
a klutzy move or
an awkward encounter.

No one suspects a thing.	

Our Costumes were a Big Bang, in Theory

I pulled on opaque tights
with sensible shoes
denim skirt
mismatched blouse and sweater
thick glasses
and the tiara of
Amy Farrah-Fowler.

Then colored the bald head
of my husband
with a brown grease pencil,
while he sported his Flash tee-shirt
and khaki slacks
ala Sheldon Cooper.

It might have been more fun
had I not replied,
when asked what I wanted to drink,
“Tepid water, please.”

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Photo by Mary Bach’s phone

Nerd Alert!  When Mama Zen asked for 65 words about Halloween costumes over at the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads I decided to show and tell what the hubs and I did last year.  You might just want to click on the link and check out the rest of the toads in the garden.  :o)