The Haunted Hotel
Hey ya'll, I'm still alive. Tired as all hell and without a voice, but still alive. This is the first year for the hopefully annual Craigmont Fall Festival and main street got all decked out and decorated, all the businesses and the community really got into it. We had a pumpkin carving/decorating contest and a scarecrow contest. Both of which went over very well and had a lot of entries for such a small community. My mother was/is one of the four women that were basicly trying to put the fall festival together on a trial and error basis and so I got to input alot of my ideas and we're all so far really happy with the results. The Haunted Hotel is our main event. Heck, when we were decorating the place, I wouldn't be alone up there. So now that we've got everything set up and whatnot, it's freaky as all hell. And totally awesome! We opened our doors at 6ish and at 9:30 they stopped selling $2 admission tickets cause we'd hit 100. We were suppose to be done at 10, but we had so many people we didn't finish till 12. Yay us! And tonight's suppose to be our better night. OI! I thought I was tired last night. I was on my feet, standing for 6 hours, screaming every 5-10 min as a group of three was lead through. I have a killer scream! And I was giving it my all. I'm surprised I didn't throw up a lung or something! Screaming like that takes a lot of energy so I was tired and hungry by like 8. So yea. I didn't get to bed till close to 1:30 this morning and I just got up. So yea, yay 7 hours or so of sleep. Anywho. Yea...Blabbing on...
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