As per my tradition I did absolutely nothing for St. Patrick’s Day. No drinking of any type unless you could Sprite of which I had two. I’m really not a crazy drinker and even if I was I don’t know if I’d be dumb enough to try to go bar hopping on St. Patrick’s Day in New York. No, I was at work all of last night safe from the crazies. What ended up happening was the project that’s been keeping me at work late for the past month suddenly because top priority. So I decided to stay with the other assistants to just go to town on the project and we got a sizeable chunk of the grunt work done which is nice. So no alcohol, no regrets, no life, but I try not to focus on that part of it.