Got up. Normal morning. Threw a corned beef brisket in the crock pot for dinner tonight in celebration of Saint Patrick's Day. Realized on the bus ride that tomorrow is Saint Patrick's Day. Got to work an hour later. Despite my 35-mile commute I was, as is typical, the first one into the office. My coworkers live anywhere from 3-10 miles away. Don't ya love that? Once at work I realized that I have a board meeting tonight. I won't get home until 9-ish, and will probably have to buy dinner somewhere so my stomach isn't rumbling throughout the enture meeting. I knew I should have stayed at home and played with chicks today.