occasionally the extremely pale, sun-sensitive skin and countless freckles get the better of me.
but most of the time, I’m just blessed to have strong irish roots.
we’re known for being kind, fun, and able to drink a beer, or eight. which is me to a T.
I hope you are all spending this day the way it is supposed to be enjoyed.
unless you’re working, like me. then celebrate with a beer afterwards.
but if not, may it go a bit like this ..
start with chocolate chip shamrock pancakes ..
then eat a reuben sandwich [corned beef + cabbage americanized, aka between two pieces of bread]..
and drink an irish or green beer ..
but most importantly, don’t forget to wear green.
or fear being pinched.
apartment tour coming this week …