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Ferretfingers makes his own packed lunch of an evening and puts it in the fridge to take to the day centre.
This morning we were a bit slow starting and the minibus arrived at 9 as he was sitting down to his Cocopops.
Mad dash for jumper, coat, bag, lunch.
Open fridge.
No lunchbox.
Look in bag.
Not there either.
Begin to feel I'm losing my grip.
Ferretfingers goes to the fridge and pulls open the salad drawer where his lunch lies hiding.
Sometimes I think they're trying to Gaslight me.
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