Here is a picture of Erin and I on St. Patrick's Day. It was the warmest day in Three Hills since the day we went to Buffalo Jump in early October. We both slept in and then I went for a run with my friend Josh. After Erin and I went for a walk around town. In the afternoon I read and started working on my Nietzsche paper while Erin made two loaves of Irish bread, some cauliflower soup, and apple crisp. At night we hung-out with the Richardsons and played Dutch Blitz and watched a movie. I also called my dad to wish him a happy birthday. In the end, it was an excellent St. Patrick's Day.