It took me over three hours to drive from Leeds to Manchester last night with twenty miles of queues on the M62 as a lorry lost a load of animal products on the westbound carriageway in a collision with a van.
I woke up this morning and looked at my phone expecting to see a dentist appointment at twelve but it said eleven and it was now just past ten in the morning.
I managed to get out of bed, dressed and into town within forty minutes only to discover my appointment was last week (there mistake, not mine) and I could have stayed in bed longer.
I was walking through town when I bumped into my sister and my two nephews so I went with them to Pizza Express for some lunch before the football match against Swansea today.
Pizza Express Nephews