"May the road rise up to meet you..." I can't remember the rest. I always thought that was a classy way to say a blessing. Today is one of those days that you can claim you're Irish, even if it's not true. I have no idea how Irish I am on my mother's side. Maybe a drop or two.
Who knows? I probably lived a previous lifetime or two in Ireland. I do feel very comfortable around Celtic symbols. And I find names with a hard-sounding "k" very appealing. Perhaps it's because my name starts with a "K"? For instance--"Ceriwiden" is pronounced "KEY-erd-win." I know, I know...I'm also a big fan of 'spell it like it sounds, hey?'
It's funny, today. I didn't dress in green today. I'm all in blue and black...like a big bruise. I guess I don't feel quite so top o' the mornin', today. Well, by the weekend, that may change. Maybe I'll wear green ALL weekend. I'm feeling rather contrary this week.
Oh well, Happy St. Patty's Day!
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