Since this morning

I arrived at the venue for my appointment with three quarters of an hour to spare. Just as I walked into their car park, my phone rang. It was the people I was going to meet, ringing me to cancel the appointment. I rang off and hit the roof. Shortly afterwards my support worker turned up. She was not best pleased when I broke the news for her. She went into the building and made such a fuss, that they agreed to see me after all. I was called in an hour and a quarter later than my appointment time. I was surprised that the assessment only took some fifteen minutes. My lady reassured me that this was a good thing; the assessor would have gathered all the evidence she needed. Now it's time to wait and see.