London Scottish

Mid - morning I went to the supermarket. When I came out, it was chaos in the car park. There were 3 fire engines, 2 ambulances and more police cars than I have fingers. At the t-junction at the supermarket's exit, the bus had gone straight ahead and crashed. (I later found out that the bus driver had had a heart attack).
Instead of taking me five minutes to get home, it took an hour. When I got home, daughter #1 had three of her friends round and they all needed feeding before taking them to a rugby match.
They had been chosen to play against a local team at half time of the London Scottish match against Nottingham. Hubby dropped us all off (my son also came along). It was absolutely freezing ! We were there an hour before the match started. I took some courseworks with me to mark. When my husband picked us up at 3:40pm, my feet were numb.
I've had the work 'tax' on the back of my hands for days. Today, I must do my tax return but something tells me that I won't!