So … Morné van Wyk reckons he mistook a barbituate for a vit-a-min. My initial reaction – “Yeah right Buddy! Spin (sic) us another one Ben Johnson”.
But then I remembered, I recently (also accidently) drugged my Mummy into oblivion ! Granny Ireland* was spending a week with us recouperating from painful knee-replacement surgery. The day I brought her home from the hospital,** I decided that my Mum was perhaps getting a little over-zippy with her pain killers (because you know mos I’ve had half a dozen knee-replacements and didn’t need more than half a panado for pain ). Being the
organisational control freak concerned daughter that I am, I confiscate gather all her meds under the guise of making her life easer by separating them into those little pill organisers, ready and waiting for her to take when needed.