Maris enjoying the view of Loch Ness

This was the calm before the storm. The storm came when Boots did not have my prescription, causing Martinski to became a little agitated as he only has one pill left, and can't sleep without them The pharmacy was no help, but a kind young lady on the line at the GP surgery said she could put through an express prescription for me. If I could have kissed her, I would. It's funny the small things on which a day can turn.