I think we can say that I drowned the shamrock with my usual diligent thoroughness *sways slightly*
Paddy's Day actually turned out to be pretty dull, despite the drinking. The most exciting point was probably getting accosted by
violenviolette on AIM at about 4am. She always manages to catch me at my drunken best ;)
Yesterday was where the real fun was. Three rugby games in a row plus one pub equals happy Lorraine. The first game (Italy v Scotland) was really rather dull and there wasn't much of a crowd watching it, but the second game (Wales v France) was a different story altogether. The outcome of their game had an impact on our game, so there was a huge crowd. There was one Welsh guy wandering around and I'm sure he was surprised at the vociferous support Wales were getting *L* Alas, they lost, but it was still an exciting match. Then, most importantly, England v Ireland *insert dramatic music* Anyone who lives in the UK or Ireland will know who won, but I'll enlighten the rest of you. Ireland, of course! HURRAH! HUZZAH! CELEBRATIONS! I sang along to
Ireland's Call for the first time in my life, such was the excitement ;) It's really a terrible, terrible song.
So yeah, we beat England which is always rewarding in and of itself, but it meant that we also won the Triple Crown - which required another drink, you understand. Sadly, because Wales lost to France, France won the overall championship on points difference
(bastards), but there was further consolation to be had in the fact that Scotland came third overall, leaving England languishing in the bottom half for the first time in a while *points and laughs*
I was absolutely hammered by the end of the third match, even though the maths don't really add up. I had about two pints per game, plus one or two cumulatively in between and in breaks and whatnot, which adds up to 8, and I was
really drunk come 7.30pm. I maybe had more to drink in the Ireland match, but I'm not sure. Whatever I had, I was drunk enough to have blocked an entire half an hour out of my mind - something which I've never done before. I don't have blackouts, as a rule O.o
I woke up at 5am today and couldn't get back to sleep, but I consoled myself with a chicken jalfrezi and an Indiana Jones movie until I was sleepy again,
In summary, Ireland = Winners, Shamrock = Drowned, Curry = Best Hangover Cure Ever.
(Oh, by the way, I finally redesigned
InsanitySandwich.com with the Madrox layout I made ages ago.)