Gubbed

Mathew has a habit of leaving the iron on... like, for all day! We're talking 12/14 hours at a time. It takes its toll. Well, the death bells have tolled for this iron.

We've been terrified to tell anybody we needed a new iron, as we most definitely did not want one for Christmas! We took matters into our own hands, and got a replacement today. Exciting times, eh? If you're really lucky, tomorrow's blip may be the new iron!

Went to the Toby Carvery today with one half of Trudian - was awesome. Didn't pig out as much as it's possible to, but I still made a helluva good effort. It was way better than the one that's near us, and I'm thinking I'll be back for more!

Kinda gutted that the wee boys didn't win X Factor, but Matt's a decent result anyway. Rebecca's probably the better singer, but have to admit she bored the thrup'nies off me!