Good night moon...

...good night something else.
It's 2 am and we just got home from the bars. It was a pretty awesome night. *I'm not gonna lie.* We stayed a few hours at Old Oak bar and then we moved to an brog which is more of a college student age group. Plus I think the old Oak people were getting really annoyed with our loudness. In America I wouldn't deem myself loud, but in Ireland I am in a group that is loudest of the loud. I feel out of place a little.
But it was a great night and we got a ot of ridiculous pictures. We played a little foosball with some authentic Irish men and then Paul and I played against Pat and Carolan who actually beat us, which I say is out of pure luck. I'm exhausted now and I'm going to hit the hay, but I will write again tomorrow with some good pictures I promise!! g'night!