Man jobs

Man jobs... I have being partaking in today. 'Aha, good one Adam' I hear those who know me well saying! And well, you're right.... I'm not well known for doing 'man' jobs, but more known as that one to go to if you're computers broked. He'll fix it for you no bother, but give him a saw and a plank of wood he'll simply keel over in distress of what to do with such items and feel highly perplexed. Again, you are right to think this. But today, as the sun became clear I realised I must take this rare opportunity to boost my serotonin levels. I henceforth retrieved the mower from the garage and mowed the grass.... Yes, that's right I did a man job. I doesn't matter that I've retrieved to my geekdom (which I have temporarily moved to the garden) and am surrounded by iPads and such... As today, for an hour or so I did a man job. Now, where did I put my football magazine... Ahem, cough.