Thank feck it's POETS day! Not a moment too soon.
Have to deal with mum's little stillnox habit when I get home... she managed to get through 7 tablets in less than 48 hours. The eldest cub had to confiscate some in the middle of the night, when she went into his room talking gibberish. He left us a note to explain what happened. She was totally out of it when we got home yesterday afternoon as well. Dog knows, I don't really have the energy to take this on.
Have a lekker Friday, Army.
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