Muldoon's Pub = Yum
Today, despite some earlier confusion, is my mother's birthday. For those who might read this that didn't see me during the week, my family was saying all week that her birthday was going to be on the second, and then we found out on the first that it was actually on the third. do you follow that? My family and I are a little stupid that way, ha.
But anyway, I took a day off from my June Homework Crunch of DOOM! to spend the day with her and the family. We went out on The Sea Goat (used boat Lee bought and fixed up a few years ago) and spent most of the day driving around the bay. I got to put a little color on my pale shoulders I swear I could blind pilots. We saw big seals. I wrote a little, Mom tanned. Then, when we were done with that we went home, cleaned up, and then went out to eat at this Irish pub called Muldoons. And I had the BEST. IRISH. STEW. EVER. Spicy, shredded beef with lots of carrots, potatoes, celery, and peas. ^___^ Definitely the most orgasmic thing I have ever eaten with a spoon. People who haven't eaten it need to. Go now! *insert blatant advertising signs here*
Yeah...now I'm back home with Kalvin's head in my lap, and mourning the end of the day. My foods exam is on hold more or less until I have a chance to get my teammates working on Monday, but I've just been assigned a brand spankin' new project from my science class that's going to make up a good sized portion of my final grade. Oh yay....