Ahhhh….Halloween….the one day of the year you can wear leather pants, 8″ platform stompy boots, red contacts, a leather trenchcoat, a t-shirt, and your hair down to a semi-conservative Newport Beach/Irvine corporation.
Officially, I am not really dressed up. It is more like I am just dressed down, maybe dressed like I am going to a club. Unofficially, the word around the office is that I am dressed as Trent Reznor.
I have never had to read a computer screen while wearing costume contacts. I think those may be coming out soon.