So Robert and I went bowling this past week. I hadn't been bowling in a few months and Robert claimed that he hadn't been since he was 12. When we moved into our new apartment we got a BOGO coupon and I had been basically begging him to go...so on Tuesday, we went.
Saturday was Robert's birthday, or as he says, hatching. I had work the night before which meant coming home at 630am and sleeping until 1pm, which was perfect because Robert had gone out with his friends the night before and wasn't going to be up any earlier either.