Petrol Heads

It's funny that on a normal weekday, Aflie has to be practically dragged from his bed to get to school on time. On the day the boys go to Le Mans, he can jump out of bed at 4am without anyone even having to give him a call.
At 4.30 they were off, leaving me to go back to bed (and lie awake until my alarm went off at 6.20.)

I've heard from them and they are all there safely and very excited for the weekend ahead.

I've had a successful day at school and I'm finished for the week as I've got a report writing and planning day at home tomorrow. 

Poppy and I have had a quick bowl of pasta and she's actually going to join me on the sofa later for some trashy TV (And I mean TRASHY!)