A productive day

As with all great british traditions on Sunday (or as I call it Ironday) it started with ironing. By 11am today I had done my ironing, done my washing, went to Argos and brought a new shower riser, went to tesco and done my big shop and fitted my new shower riser. A very productive start to the day.

I went round my moms for my Sunday dinner, it was roast lamb, my favourite. I also played with the family dog, Stella (pic). As you can see she is also a wolves fan.

I went to the gym again this afternoon and I saw some big muscly guy on one of the weight machines lifting 65kg. When he finished with the machine I saw him move the pin in the machine to 80kg and walk away. Therefore he was trying to make himself look better than he actually was to impress who ever went on the machine after him. I think I'm going to try that one to impress the ladies in the gym.