Enriqueta came from a roadside shack in Oklahoma. She had a handmade bobble head that involved clay and a nail, and my klutzy self broke it fairly quickly. So these days she lives on the window sill next to Skull Barrister (they’re engaged, I think, although they haven’t formally announced yet), and she stores her head in various places. The heirloom aloe works pretty well, although sometimes she just keeps it by her feet for easy access.
Happy Dia de los Muertos! Before I die, I will spend a November 1st in Mexico City. Just you wait and see.