Yeah, I say it was a day of errands, but I really only got my Passport pictures taken and got some forms from the Garda station. And I've scanned it in so you can stare at me and think how much better your passport picture is. I'm simply proud it turned out better than my previous attempt where I knew I looked a little bad, but Alison insisted I looked like a crusty moustached 40-year-old man, possibly of a different ethnicity also. Joy!
I had Pizza hut with Alison then and we recognised the guy working the kitchen as Kate's latest 'play thing' Andrew. We debated whether it was him or not, and watched his much retarded behaviour (you'd have to have seen it, but it was much amusing). I'm sure the waitresses thought we fancied Andrew and wanted a bit of the 'ol in out in out with him. Ya.