Ramblings · Upstate life

St. Patrick’s Day

What a day. No real evidence here… but the day drinking began at 1pm and ended somewhere around 10pm, at least for me. I drunkenly made pasta and passed out on my tiny couch, with Sabrina somehow wedged in with me. Fun times with many friends. Ah, hazy memories…

Lots of green around…

…always with my portable wine in hand while running around town to meet people (reminded me of Corvallis life. I miss Oregon…). Apparently Bota Box is made in California, so now I love it even more.

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