My St. Patrick's Day involved one of these...
yes, really. sorry for partying? |
My neighbors wanting to build one of these...
it doesn't seem too complicated, so guys, I'm in if you are! |
More of these than I had ever seen before...
And some of this...
And plenty of this...
A full roll of this...
A ton of people dancing in a room full of these...
And people telling stories about this...
You have no idea what a relief it is to know that I was not the only person who was painfully awkward in middle school. Those were three not-good years of Ange. |
Now, I'm in my apartment trying to make fudge. Because I had an extra can of sweetened condensed milk laying around, and also because why not? The last time I attempted this, I used my grandma's recipe for "Never-Fail Fudge." Let me tell ya - the fudge failed. It failed hard. So here's hoping I don't end up with an expanding fluffy choco-blob like I did last time.
If it turns out looking better than this...I will have succeeded. |
But now I have to think of something cheesy to finish this post with...umm...So, for someone who is only 1/16 Irish (I think? Maybe 1/8?) I had a St. Patty's Day that was a 10 out of 10.
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