What a morning!
First off, Rohan decided he was wearing Thomas pants over his jeans to go to nursery. He went mental when I tried to take them off, so he trotted away, looking like a right tool. Who am I to curb his individuality?
On the way to Leeds, I stopped at the services to get fuel and a coffee. Whilst I was waiting for my coffee, there was a truck driver and another lady standing next to me waiting for theirs too. The coffee machine let off a huge, what can only be described as a rude noise, and the truck driver turned to the lady and said "there were no need for that lass!" in the broadest yorkshire accent you have ever heard. She was FURIOUS - and stomped off. I thought I was gonna die with laughter.
At least this mornings laugh has set me up nicely for the weekend after the disaster with getting caught speeding earlier this week
