Nothing Irish happened here at all today. Although both Lil Girl and her daddy were wearing shamrocks, I never changed out of my (black) pajamas. There was no Irish bread (yuck) or even green mashed potatoes (yum). We are planning on corned beef and cabbage over the weekend, but we'll see if we get there or not. No green beer, no parades, no Dropkick Murphys. But there was also no school next door (Evacuation Day, don't ya know?), and so there was blessed quiet this morning, therefore, my St. Patrick's Day pretty pleasant.
Hope yours was great as well.