Ferretfingers makes his own packed lunch of an evening and puts it in the fridge to take to the Rising Sun or North Tyneside Community Care.
This morning we were a bit slow starting and NTCC arrived promptly at 9am sharp, 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 blithely pulls opens the salad drawer where his lunch lies hiding.
Sometimes I think they're trying to Gaslight me.
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