Wednesday, 29 June 2005


We have the person from the local council services Adoption Team coming round for a preliminary visit in an hour.

I am pretty stressed. My natural reaction is to clean everything - B keeps trying to reassure me that at this stage she will NOT be checking the cleanliness of the top shelf of the larder, but I just can't seem to help myself.

I am frantically surfing to try to avoid thinking about it.

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