another st pattys day has come and gone..

good times, good times. the bar we originally intended on going to was too packed to go to, so we ended up across the street at the on the hill tavern. we were able to get in with no cover, and no waiting. the real exciting part of the night was the $5 pitchers. i am guessing that it was the "bad beer" that led to my killer hangover saturday morning..

we took pictures like papparazzi, i love digital cameras...

at the end of the night KT couldn't find her jacket. we think someone must have picked it up by accident. of course her house keys were in the jacket, so we had a big sleepover at 19 Henderson st and what sleepover is complete without popcorn at 230 in the morning? why we didn't just make the microwave popcorn in the first place i don't know, but as you can imagine, the popcorn maker caught on fire. then the dental floss that connects the back door to the liquor shelf struck again as KT shut the door (shelf attached) and the shelf came crashing to the floor again.

when i finally was able to stop the vomiting and lose the headache, it was 230pm. time to scrape some paint off the tin tiles in angela and rich's house. very exciting and fun. their house is coming along fantastically.. a couple of the rooms have been drywalled and plastered. the wiring is set up in all the rooms, and they have made the floor in the kitchen level. i even was able to use the nail gun. pretty exciting stuff. i still can't wait to have my own house someday and play trading spaces for myself.