
...burn them all, to be sure.
A very very happy St Patrick's Day to you all. As someone of Irish, English, Scottish and Swedish ancestry, I cannot claim to be Irish, nor have I ever been to Ireland. But what I know of my Irish heritage is something of which I am very proud. Also, my name (Erin) means Ireland, so I think I'm pretty linked.
I have Tirian this weekend, so sadly no Guinness for me tonight, however I hope to remedy that on Monday with some roleplaying geek drinkies. Mmmm, roleplaying geeks. *ahem* Yes, well.
This weekend Tirian and I have planned:
Saturday: visit the Chateau de Versailles parks (if the weather is good, which I am sure it will be)
Sunday: perhaps go to the Versailles market, then go see Nanny McPhee au cinéma. (I grabbed it to check it out before taking him, and it's just bloody wonderful), afterwards I've promised him McDonald's. Heh, well, gotta teach the kid about the evils of multinational companies sometime, right? ;)
Éirinn go brách!