talk me down...

...cross your fingers, wish me luck.

Our home visit with Sue is tonight at 6.

I've taken the day off so I can clean my house. Which, interestingly, is pretty clean because I've been away for nearly 2 weeks. I think George did some de-cluttering when I was away. I hope he didn't throw away anything important.

I'm hoping I can settle down enough to actually get anything done. I haven't been nervous about anything - we already had our individual meetings with the social worker (which I *will* blog about at some point), and I wasn't nervous for that. But my stomach hasn't churned like this since the morning game 4 of the ECF. :/
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