Green is Keen

Happy Saint Patrick's Day!!

I always wanted to be more Irish than I am (1/16, 1/32, who knows.  Truth is I always wanted to be more anything.)

My middle name is Irish, but its spelled incorrectly and stolen from a 1980's soap opera (no judgement here, Mom).

My sister looks more Irish than I, in her coloring.  She's got sweet freckles.

In other news...

This morning, Handsome came home from shift, only to leave and go back to another one.  So, while he showered, I thought, "I'll make him breakfast".  That was a nice thought, seeing as how he loves breakfast food. So I did.  But I didn't have a lot of time, so I turned the eggs up high.  I was making a Turkey Sausage Breakfast Souffle (I made that name up.  Its Turkey sausage in pieces, whisked eggs poured on top, broiled).  I've made this before and its delicious.  You can add anything, green peppers, green onions, regular onions, spinach... really, the sky is the limit.   For real.  you can't add the sky.

Anyhow, I didn't have a lot of time, like I said, and before I knew it, the house smelled gross, the fire alarm was going off, and Duke was barking at me like it was all my fault (I'm a fan of personal responsibility.  It was my fault.).  Awful.  Handsome wouldn't eat the food (can't blame him), and I was irritated (with myself) that I had done all that work and had nothing to show.  In the meantime, Duke kept barking and was eventually sent to his crate, from whence he continued to bark.

So I opened all the windows and went back to bed for 4 hours.  Did I mention I was tired?


Happy Saint Patrick's Day to me.

p.s.- I don't even own green.  I'm so in trouble today.