This week is pretty funny. Monday was St. Patrick's Day, and now today as everyone is nursing their hangover, they also have to get their NCAA March madness brackets in good order for the tournament this week. Then all the Christians have Good Friday and Easter. Something tells me there's not a lot of actual work being done in offices.
I don't celebrate St. Patrick's Day because, well, does it really need explained? (Please reference Moltisanti, Christopher, when he was shot and then awoke and said, "I had a dream that I died and went to hell. Every day was St. Patrick's Day. Forever." ) But I do have friends who think they're funny and spent the day yesterday prank calling me. I'd answer the phone to have the Dropkick Murphys blaring in my ear. Oh, ha ha. It's funny. Until about 3 PM and call number 58. Then, not so much. Then, when it still doesn't relent, it gets funny again around 8:30 PM. Then, a couple hours later, again, the funny leaves.
But I do celebrate March Madness. Love it. So I'm furiously working on finalizing my bracket and first round picks because amidst all this mayhem, I'm having my office moved today and tomorrow. I wish you all luck and hope you nail down the final four in your office pools.
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I haven't even given my bracket picks a thought yet, as I'm still cranky that I don't have a horse in the tourney race. My Gator Boys pretty much sucked this season, but I got VERY spoiled the last two years.
Good luck with yours, lovey.
PS: My neighbor. Still home. I think the hammock is about to make its spring debut...
I'm coming to visit!
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