My lovely running shoes

 So Friday morning was a whirlwind of, well, just stuff to do before Jim and I headed off to gatwick.

My to do list looked a bit like this:

1 - dogs to Stuart and Gina's house

2 - quick trip to supermarket to get cash and lunch

3 - register at new doctors surgery

4 - get Ned's prescription filled

5 - peg out washing as tumble dryer thermostat has died

6 - finish my packing

7 - finish sorting out lunch for the kids

8 - drop kids off at Ruth's

9 - take drill to Jim's office

10 - collect Jim

11 - drive to gatwick.

12 - park at gatwick, check in, have some food and go duty free shopping.

At no point did my list include retrieve charging iPad from home after driving to Jim's office and delivering drill, or again later when we were just about to go through security. Fail!

Thankfully we were parked in the short stay car park at the airport, and I was wearing my lovely running shoes (which glow in the dark!) so I didn't have to run too far!

Was knackered though by the end! And I added on an extra 40 minutes to our journey, which would have been fine had the traffic not been bad on the Link Road, the M3, the A358, the A303 or the M25!

My lovely running shoes.