I tend not to dress up for Halloween anymore. Not for lack of interest or a sense of being “too old” to do so. It’s just that I work from home. So if I don my killer bee outfit or transform myself into Dubmbledore, then spend all day by myself working in the house, I worry that such behaviour would technically be some sort of disorder. Perhaps a low-grade schizophrenia. I have enough neuroses already and can’t afford anymore.
However, I do have a sweet “Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown” t-shirt that I do where every Halloween.