Perfect end to the weekend:

I spent Memorial Day at Irish Fest at Gaelic park. It was fun. I got to see BlueStack, Floggin' Molly and Black 47. Good bands all. I did a bunch of drinking. In the sun. It was also good.

We went home, Meghan (sis), Koby and a Chris-type. After a hurried meal of garlic fries, we all went over to Cork and Kerry for a final pint of Guiness for the night. Because after a hard day of singing, jumping and drinking in the sun, all I want is a slow Guiness or five and then bed.

So what happens?

Hint: its terrible.

I get a call from a coworker and have to go home, fire up the laptop and work from 10.30 pm until 4 am. Followed by a stomach virus. Followed by 25 minutes of sleep before going in to work a 9 hour day on tuesday.

Just perfekt. Blah.
- posted by Pat @ 1:35 PM