Mum just rolled over last night and closed her eyes to go to sleep and she got called into work. She got home at 4am and got some sleep before heading into work again this afternoon for a couple of hours. She feels like a zombie tonight though, and hopes she can sleep tonight.
She got me these new biscuits to try. Day two and I'm still eating them and even forgot to ask for my usual feast for dinner. Mum is sure that the enthusiasm won't last too much longer.