My favorite thing in the whole world is when I show up to a visit, have to wait half an hour while the social worker and mom talk in her office and then the social worker breezes into the waiting room, tells me she is letting them have a 4 hour visit instead of just 3 and then snaps at me when I say that I have other things to do today and that isn't going to work for me.
She did apologize when I came back but still, my day is not all about this visit. Is it too much to ask that I know what the plan is THE DAY BEFORE THE VISIT.
People are something else, everything is all about whatever they come up with that day.
Oh, and apparently, Lizzy's social worker that I just love so much apparently put in her two week notice. I would say that is a long over due move.