Wow Haley! I want your day! Nice! Mine was quiet, but nice.

I walked my dogs a couple of times and then met some friends for a few glasses of wine.  Nice day.  

My Irish Blessing: "May you live as long as you want, and never want as long as you live."

Betty xoxo

I guess being in Florida has it's advantages...........

I, too, spent most of the day floating around in the pool with my grand daughter, while watching the NCAA tournament on the outside big screen.

Later on, we had a great Irish dinner of corned beef and cabbage, and a few Guiness, of course.
Today, Reuben's for lunch...yum.

Great weather, great company, a great day to be alive.

I spent the beginning of Saint Patrick's Day in bed with a SEXY friend. For several hours we kissed, sucked and fucked and tried not to wake the neighbors...since we started in way past midnight.
It twas the luck of the Irish and since I am Irish I did get a pot of gold!!!
I really don't remember falling asleep but I do remember waking up and giving him a hard time....
I mean making him hard again....and then we made love again!
THEN... I made coffee and cooked breakfast

After dropping off my clients, I spent the St's day with my favorite girl. It was fun and oh so sweet.

Attended a local St Patty day festival with an awesome lady followed by us rolling around in the bed all night long.

Soooo Haley...

...if you are at a nudist resort, ya can't wear green on St. Patty's Day.  Did everyone pinch everyone else for not wearing green?  lol

For my St. Patty's Day, I walked the dog over to watch the runners in the St. Patty's Marathon here - woohoo!

Re: How did you Spend your Saint Patrick's Day

Flying kites with my grandkids.
Loved it!!

I had the best of both worlds - The parade was just outside my window , I had to meet
someone later in the day for a few hours so you know I was putting green eye shadow on to match my
green lingerie . After that, the festivities were over and I relaxed .

Sounds like you had a great day!

XO
Angela

St. P's Day.  All those once-a-year Irishmen & temporary partiers make them appalling places; over-crowded, loud & full of people whose evident definition of 'celebrate' is 'go out and get as drunk as possible & act like an ass' (this seems to be a mostly young people's thing).  So I stayed home, put a few bottles of my favorite Irish beer, Smithwick's, on ice, and made myself a great sandwich of high-quaity corned beef, Swiss cheese, very thinly sliced sweet onions & brown deli mustard, and watched a little basketball on TV.  A quiet and peaceful day, but curiously satisfying.

I hate to be a braggart, but damn!

8o)