Nora Bauer: Tuesday, March 17, 1914
Was to Church this morning. They sang a high Mass in honor of St. Patrick. It rained a little this afternoon. Am going to bed early tonight as I could not do anything (my eyes).
Nora Spitznogle: Wednesday, March 17, 2021
My intention was to bake shamrock-shaped cookies and deliver them to friends, the reality was that I purchased cupcakes from a friend, ate four of them and delivered the rest. Dinner at the Aristocrat.
I love that the German parish honored St. Patrick's Day. I'm so sorry that Grandma Nora's eyes were bothering her.
I don't know when she started wearing glasses, I have a a pair of her later-in-life glasses. They are bifocals and pretty strong. I put them on for this photograph. I'm shocked at how old I look. I'm happy that I've let my hair be natural, but it's still a surprise when I look in the mirror. 
I delivered some cupcakes to neighbors before work and ate the last cupcake on my way to work. Sheesh. I need to get my eating under control.
Once again my plan was to work on the house, but I wound up walking to the Aristocrat (four blocks) for an Irish dinner - bangers and mash with a side of Irish whiskey - I gave myself a Lenten dispensation to break my booze fast.
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