Long Road To Dublin

(insert fake irish accent here) Top o' the morning to ya. And a Happy St. Patricks day! My dad's family is originally from Ireland so I always particularily enjoyed st. Patricks day. We used to set a trap with a clover plant, cardboard box and wooden spoon to try to trap a leprechaun every year. Now while we never actually caught one, we usually ended up with some interesting green treats, or a leprechaun stuffed animal. And of course, green milk, yum.
In high school one of my teachers nickname for me was actually just "irish" or, when I was pissing him off, "black irish" haha. With the last name of Donovan, what can I expect really? And I definitely have the irish temper, which I most certainly inherited from my father. I don't think of the irish as an angry people, we're just passionate! No?

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So in honour of ol' St. Patrick, I coated my nails in a deliciously lime green colour and put on my green flannel. Which I knotted and wore over my cotten denim looking shirt dress. To be fair a few weeks back I wore a very similar outfit (purple/white dress) just because I like the way the green flannel looks worn like this. It's a little bit country? In a cute way I think. I added some polka dot tights today with some flats and my green necklace.
xJennaD

outfit: dress/tights-H&M, plaid top-F21, necklace-farmers market, flats-winners

ps. I plan on consuming at least one green beer after work today. I suggest you do the same.