Happy St. Patty's

St Patty's Day Celebrations going on now. My namesake. Both a pretty girl and a guy I get along with asked me to different social scenarios this evening. Alas, I no longer partake so I had to turn them both down. At times I crave certain products that I've sworn off. For the longest time I craved Marlboro Medium smokes, the beige pack. And I never really smoked them much. Tonight I pang for a Black Label pint, of all things, Benson & Hedges smokes, and a jigger the size of my forearm. And then to turn a song called Three Pistols up very loud and shake my head to it, swinging like I just don't care. The plan is to be up at 6 to go jogging in the morning so there'll be none of that tonight for me.