My college besties and I were recently remarking that St. Patrick’s Day is 1) on a Saturday this year AND 2) we are not getting together. We definitely dropped the ball on that one. We may be old, tired working moms, but we still have reverence for when this high holy holiday falls on a weekend. I can assure you back in our heyday, we would have been up and at ’em by 10am, wearing green and drinking beer, likely at the Crackhouse…and then onto McGuire’s.
Clearly, Loomis and I would have been hanging out together during our college years.
If we were going to whoop it up together tomorrow, I can assure you I would be wearing this adorable jacket. I’ve literally had it bookmarked in my phone for a month.
We would definitely be drinking something like this. This would be considered a major upgrade from our Keystone Light days.
PLEASE come to NY soon BWB!
And, after some late night insanity, if I was too tired
passed out to wash my face before bed, I would definitely be using these.
(Shameless plug, I couldn’t resist!)
So, my sweet lassies, I’ll be with you in spirit tomorrow as I’m shuttling kids around, going to yoga, and hitting 5pm mass.
I love you all and we are putting together a WAY better plan for St. Patrick’s Day 2029.