Sadly, I didn't go out at all either. Got dragged out of bed at 10am this morning to go deal with work issues that have me about to tear the head off a couple people. Spent hours dealing with that. Tried calling friends, but I couldn't get in touch with any of the three people I know who drink at all. My town has no events going on whatsoever. The one place in town that carries Guinness was out of it. (All 16 cans they stock.) I think I may live in the least Irish place possible, and I have no friends. So I'm doing the best I can, which means drinking the darkest beer I could find (which is merely shiner bock) and wearing a green t-shirt while I browse the web. I swear, one of these days, I'm going to actually find something to DO in this fracking town. Maybe even with PEOPLE.
*hates living here, but keeps telling himself it's worth it for the money*