Happy Harry Patrick'sDay

Jeff took me to see Harry Connick Jr. the other night and man, can I just say that he is amazing. THe music was great and of course it didn't hurt that Harry is pretty hot himself. It was a great night with good sushi, great chocolate and even better music. I need to get out more.

Saturday is St. Patty's day. More than likely there will be a bunch of college students filling the bars down town, drinking green beer and getting "lucky." Me, I just plan on having stewed potatoes and corned beef and a regular beer...I think that's how the Irish would do it, don't you?

On a totally different note, I look like someone has shoved a beach ball under my shirt...really, I look that ridiculous. They are starting to call me chicken legs at work. Jeff is freaked out by the whole thing, and admittedly, I am too. Its a freaky thing to have another person in your belly...another soul. alright...back to the daily grind...mmm 11:30...almost lunch time.

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