No Fun For The Wicked
The St. Patrick's Day Parade is today. One of the Holy Trinity of Drinking Days in western Mass. And I didn't go. Waaaaa!
With missed work due to vet appointments, not visiting my mother in the nursing home in weeks (the unit had been under a quarantine), and just general craziness, I opted to stay home while my buddies are out at the pub, drinking Guinness for breakfast and watching the parade march by.
I'll be working from home, visiting my mother, and picking up dog poop.
Hope your Sunday is a bit more exciting than mine.