Tuesday, March 17, 2009

That said, Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

I’m tired of being angry & disappointed & hurt & whatever else goes along with those sorts of things, so after that last blog entry, you, my public, will (probably) never have to hear about it again.  Yeah, you might hear about some of the consequences (Dodge, out of it), but that will just be an interesting adventure.  Or, at least an adventure, even if it’s not interesting.  However, what I dream about is the picture I just saw in a friend’s Flickr account - a toddler, on the whitest of beaches, with the bluest of waters, in another country.  I want some of that beach with the blue blue water and whitest of sand.  Toddler optional, although he’s cute, so if he wants to come along, he should.  Maybe he should bring his own babysitter, because I don’t think I can keep up with him.

So, Happy St. Patrick’s Day - may you enjoy corned beef and green beer.  I shall just look for corned beef, and you can have my beer.

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