My palms were wet with sweat.
My nerves were on end .....
and no I wasn't reading Fifty Shades of Grey.
Today I had Elizabeth's appeal. I had prepared really well I had a good case but I was still very very nervous.
It actually went really well. I presented my case clearly, handed over the evidence I had gathered and even had the schools headteacher agree that if certain things were done or including in the policy then Elizabeth would have automatically received a place.
So now I wait. Did I succeed? Do I even want the place anymore? I think I am going to let Elizabeth decide. If she wins the appeal then I will ask her which school she wants to go to.