NO more relationships with 'girls next door'!; - after TWO in the 'Priory Street Posse'!

I fixed the above spamming by changing the title of my
http://maam.org.uk to ‘Abolish Money! Census Computers!
Manifesto’ and that was duly absorbed and used by the Google
search engine some days later – yesterday Saturday 2 nd May as
I write. As a result of that simple but important change my
web site jumped from page 6 to bottom of page 1 of Google
search results for the search ‘abolish money’.
I had a quiet Tuesday and arranged to see my daughter Jeni
the next day at midday to discuss her career options – but had
to cancel on the Wednesday itself as I felt too bunged up with
my infection of the last two weeks.
I saw my Social Worker James at 3.45pm on the Wednesday
for a meeting with Christine, a leader of Broxbourne Volunteers’
Bureau. She promised to send information in the post, which
arrived yesterday Saturday – but one sheet was the wrong one,
and the other one says the work is ‘suitable best for 16-25 year
olds’! I need to phone her about this very urgently!
Thursday there is little recorded in my diary. I had a trip down
the road to the Age Concern Hall here, as arranged with
Christine the day before, to offer my services as a volunteer,
but they said come back Tuesday morning. I will – if I can get
up in time! Julie was upset that evening – her foster daughter
Rachel has discovered where her real family live by looking on
the Internet – and has got in touch with them!
On Friday I got Julie and her little 19 year old friend (really of
Rachel!) Sammy to come round to my flat so we could call the
Tax Office. Julie had talked to the Job Centre on Wednesday
week about her tax rebate of many hundred pounds due to her
– but typically Julie had let it ride from there. I called County
Hall to get their number and Julie spoke to them – they gave
her an address of another tax office up North to write to with
P45’s etc. This was important – I did her a one page ‘urgent
tax rebate please’ letter and posted it for her by recorded
delivery – as she could not even afford that and it was vital it
gets there Tuesday. I popped back round that evening to find
young Sammy curled up on Julie’s floor with acute stomach
pain which we both thought might be her appendix. Eventually
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