I Am Iron Man!

Today I ironed a shirt.
This is incredibly significant, as I have not ironed anything since 2009.

Since moving into the bungalow with McCombers, I have become much more domesticated. Not through choice. I would happily have worn this shirt in its slightly creased state. However, I was told that was not an option.

The reason I broke from my usual creased look, was for a day out with the boys to celebrate my mates baby being born.

It was baby Harry's head wetting and a great day was had.
A few pints in the Pittodrie bar, followed by a trip to Codonas for Dodgems, food, mini golf and bowling.

Sadly I lost both the bowling and the mini golf. I really need to brush up on my skills. I may try and convince McCombers to a game sometime. She's a notorious cheat at the mini golf, but she's a terrible bowler, maybe I can get her to play for cash?