Happy March. Here's how my St. Patrick's Month started in the wee hours of this morning: I had a dream that it was the 17th, St. Patrick's morning. I was walking with K.C. Irish Fest executive director Keli O'Neill Wenzel to the designated staging area for the fest entry in the big parade. She asked me how everything had turned out for our float and I realized...I hadn't done anything. No banners, no decorations, no nothing that I was supposed to have done as official float designer. I was scrambling around for markers and blank cardboard when I mercifully woke up.
Yikes. I better get to work.