What! No Hangover on a Friday

This will be my 4th consecutive week that I haven't gone to the pub on a Thursday night and I have missed it.

Although I haven't miss that feeling of waking up on a Friday morning with the shock horror of where am I? is it Friday? is it still before noon? will I make it to work? why is there a half eaten sausage roll at the end of the bed neatly positioned beside the mangled mess of clothes? am I still drunk? of course you are, you think you got in at 1.30ish but turns out it was 3.30.

I say this cause I feel sorry for Joe who took himself on a magical mystery tour of public establishments last night and seems to be a bit the worse for ware after it, mind you I think he is holding up well.

I feel the need to give myself a pat on the back and will duly reward myself this evening with 15 million pints of the finest Heineken and think no more of it.

Well done you Daisy, someone buy that girl a drink..

To Find a Resolution We need a Revolution

I'm loving the 15,000 people who took to the streets of Dublin in Protest to the Current Governments (wasters) decision on the Medical Card fiasco, check them out here..

Pics

It's so good to see the fighting spirit come back into Irish people. For years we've bitched and moaned about the Governments policies and changes and never did a thing about it. Now look on it's the people from the 50's & 60's who knew what hard work was that are bringing the balls back into the Irish.

Don't get me wrong the young people also came out in their droves to voice their anger at the increase of Fees and when you see the pictures of young and old coming together to fight for their rights & to show the government that we are not willing to suffer because of their silly spending & choices, it makes my heart fill will a little joy & laughter and makes me that little bit more prouder to be Irish.