True Tales of Transport: Part Two.

Just a quick update on what appears to be turning into my version of War and Peace....

Well day 2 of the girls college adventure and still no transport....social work never called back, disability student support deal with everything except transport and no-one appears to know how to answer a phone/use email....

 

so currently it's costing almost £50 per week to take the girls to and from college....

 

From next week they start an hour earlier so we'll need to get Cass into his school cab at exactly the same time as getting the girls into town...oh joy.

 

Girls are loving college tho' (which is fab) but I'm not loving the added stress, (my) routine changes and utter lack of (supposedly) essential support from organisations that are allegedly there to help make things smoother....

 

As a bizarre aside I've just found out that you're not supposed  to ring Social work and ask for someone directly unless you've made an appointment to speak to that person beforehand.

 

It's that infamous Kafka-esque, ouroboros timeloop again isn't it?

 

I mean how do you NT folk manage to function when you make life so complicated?

 

More to come no doubt.