St.Patty's Blur

I’m not sure how to count St.Patty’s day as a success or not. What I remember was fun – 7am wake-up call with carbombs&beer… blurs of green… brownies… frozen pizzas… bags at Waldos… beautiful weather… 2nd wake-up at 6pm… confusion… lots of unexplained cuts&bruises... chinese food. I guess it was good. Mr.U&I were hammered and cried (not the 1st time we’ve done this). He's satisfied with the day, so I guess I am, too. Wish I would have been a little coherent for my last St.Patty’s in theZoo with theGirls… but, it was fun while it lasted.