So, I think I had a great St. Patrick's Day on Monday, and I thought I would tell you what I did.
I went to work, and noticed once I was there and saw all the people decked out head-to-toe in green that I had a green stripe in my shirt. Check.
After work, I came home and ate Irish Chicken, one of my favorite meals, the recipe for which Vanessa and I kifed from our favorite Irish pub in Lansing. Check.
I drank a Guinness. Check.
I worked on a U2 video for church on Friday night. Check.
Then I went to bed and ate a bowl of Lucky Charms while watching Conan O'Brien. Check and check.