I usually do the school run with my hair brushed, tidy appearance, spot of enhancing makeup.
Unfortunately, yesterday for the first time I completely ran out of time so I sprinted up to the gates with unwashed, frazzled hair, ugly shellsuit lookalike gardening wear.
Imagine my utter horror and humiliation when one of the dishy dads there came up to me and said hello, smiling even.
How could he have possibly recognised me? 