The Blessed Salt showed up

Finally... The Blessed Salt came in the mail today, so I'm all set for Hallowe'en and the plan to bottle up the Horror over T--------, which the nut messing with the graveyard magic(k) just might unleash, unwittingly. Not sure if this is purely the inspiration of the Holy Spirit, or if it's merely one of Constantine's schemes, but it can't hurt, can it?

And I have an appointment tomorrow with the Nurse Practitioner whom I swear is Paris Hilton's long lost twin. Welcome to the real world, lady, where people aren't exactly like the cases you read about in med school, and where not everyone wants to grow up to have a career and the stress problem from hell. I'm hoping she calls in and cancels because of the nor'easter that's supposed to slam into the area, that'll give me the day to write and read and finish putting up the Hallowe'en decorations in the house.