A young man named Graham had a blog,
That was not quite so dull as a log.
To risk being sappy,
He wished readers Happy
St. Patrick's Day, green as a frog.

Oh dear. That was kind of bad, but the best I could come up with on the spur of the moment here at work. Happy St. Patrick's Day! That reminds me how long it's been since I've gone to an Irish session. Maybe I'll at least play a tune or two tonight on my own.

I've been bumped out of my cubicle now. The guys who moved my equipment over the weekend neglected to actually set any of it up or plug it in. I did the computer myself but I'm missing a cable for the scanner, so I have to wait for someone to get me that. I lost my good chair, too. Phooey. Other than that, the new location isn't too bad. It should be fine for another week or two.