I don't have a drop of Irish blood in my body, but I was once told I have the map of Ireland written across my face by a somewhat scary old man who was selling coins at a flea market. I've also got one of those "O - apostrophe" last names thanks to Barry, so I'm running with the green thing today.
Speaking of "O - apostrophe" names, Barry's parents were in town last week and we had a wonderful visit with them. They always make sure we eat and drink well. And they brightened up our place with pretty flowers.
And speaking of brightening up a place, how about that hour change this weekend? I'm loving the longer evenings. Getting out of work while the sun is still out rocks.