The black dog is back. I wake up every morning, realise that yes, this is real, and want to cry. Back to the doctor I go.
The Mister gets another lot of cholesterol tests next month, and also sees the ortho for his hips.
Court against the feral junkie took all day, and we still have to go back in May.
Mr21 and Miss19 are doing well, individually.
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