Just Thinking

Sometimes I wish you could be me.

I don't mean times like when I'm mowing the weed covered grounds of Bloggy Manor or picking up Dugan Dog's poo or filling the gas tank on the blogmobile or dealing with my chronic irritable bowel syndrome. (Sorry, was that too much information?) No, I wish you could be me so you'd know all the exciting stuff that goes on behind the scenes here at Irish Fest HQ. You'll know it all soon enough I suppose...43 days is all. But still. It's an exciting time of year for the attractive, smart, talented, dedicated people who plan Irish Fest and also me because I get to go to their meetings and hear about this stuff. This time of year it's a bee hive around here. A big green bee hive.

You'll just have to trust me on this, since I'm me and you're not: it's going to be a great year at the Kansas City Irish Fest. Now who wants to mow the lawn for me?