The home finder was supposed to come first thing Monday morning to re-certify us for the next year for fostering. This would be our first face to face meeting and I was prepared to tell her exactly how I felt about her comment regarding me 'sending them back'. My hubby thinks I am very non confrontational around D$$ and this goes against my usual 'tell it like it is' personality. I had Pickle Fri, Sat and Sun. I planned on getting the house in order on Sunday night when the baby left. When Pickle is here I don't do laundry, clean or do dishes. He is the sweetest baby and deserves my undivided attention :) So, needless to say I was up pretty late cleaning the house (which needed to be done anyway!) I went to bed in the early hours of Monday morning and set the alarm for 6am to finish up. I wanted everything in perfect order to make a good first impression. Well, she called at 8:45 am and cancelled. She said she had a procedure done on Friday and thought she'd be ok but wasn't. Ahhhhh.
And the journey goes on...