Scrap Time

 We popped into Acorn Bank for some lunch before I dropped L off at Supper club. This little one was hoovering up scraps.

I’m girding my loins for an appeal against L’s recent EHCP (Education Health and Care Plan), in which there is no provision whatsoever when she transitions to college. Having been through an appeal years ago, I’m already tired just thinking about the work this could take. Last time they took it right to the wire when they agreed to everything the day before the Tribunal.

..and another bike battle looms as the Pink Light of Doom returns …

On the plus side, I got a swim in, the sound man should be home later,  and our friend T arrives tomorrow.