Hobbiting About



Finally revealed myself in public bearing my hobbit costume to work on Friday. I had worried all night about the most fitting hobbitty coat. I didn't want to introduce any Colonial costume confusion but all my coat choices simply said "Paul Revere". While I was picking up a dozen pumpkin-cranberry rolls, a homeless dude pushing a can cart on San Pablo had the most beautiful green waistcoat which was really meant for me.



It's not so bad having people incorrectly peg you as a fantasy nerd(I'm not!!! Really!!!). More humiliating is the fact 3 separate people told me they couldn't remember if my ears were always that big. Okay okay, probably all you want to see is a photo. Gavin contributed a pipe out of a gnarled bamboo root.