Amazingly though, I am quite well organised. Presents with Thomas in the morning, drop him to my mum's for a day at Hobbledown Farm, whiz over to the Lakeside at Frimley to run the English leg of the event, belt back to mum's in time for cake, then work all night once Thomas is asleep to collate the scores as they start coming in from around the world.
It doesn't sound too bad when I write it down.
OK. It sounds like a mare.
Hey ho! Tomorrow, I will try to find time to tell you all about it.