What a day!

I got in to work at 8.30 this morning and the first person I met said"We have Visitors".
I immediately understood and slunk quickly into my kitchen.
CQC. The dread inspectors.
Of course, what they wanted was paperwork, reams and reams of it. Fortunately not mine, we have our own inspections in the kitchen. The staff were all a bit on edge, and I had to provide lunches for the inspectors, trying my best not to poison them. The afternoon was spent interviewing residents and staff, and they finally left around 4.30! Much relief, all seems to be ok.
We had been promised that if we were good, Santa might visit. I didn't see him though, very disappointing ...