Went to school with my oldest, to get the books she'll need coming year.
Spotted the other ASD in her class. Had a talk with the mother of the other one. Talking about the problems around getting support arranged.
Got home, chatted a bit, had lunch with the girls.
Did my rounds, came back tired and stiff and feeling old.
Had a chat, after falling asleep.
And in the evening, after a quick meal, went of with the youngest, to pick out new wallpaper for her room.
Watched House with the oldest, and checked the books we got on torn pages and such.