My reg is using my other laptop + mobile broadband in the hospital right about now. Or maybe not, seeing as it’s the one with the glowing purple butterfly. He asked for it because he’s oncall and I think there’s a match on. England v Slovenia? Told you he’s mad about football.

Not giving him Lenovo, nope.

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On the way to Gold Leaf, I sat beside a lady who woldn’t stop talking and now, I know that she has a niece in Castlebar named Fastina (which is an old Irish name she said) who works four times a week as a farmacist. Chatty Lady’s originally from Westport in Mayo but is now living in Birmingham. “You should go to Westport! It’s the most beautiful place!”

Outside, a rainbow could be seen “What do you think of rainbows? Good sign, right? it says that men will not drown…” She’s a delight, really (except that I was really tired after the day and nearly dozed off). :D “My sister wouldn’t send me off because she says I talk too much and she just couldn’t take a four-hour drive with me, so, here I am on the bus to Dublin, talking to you instead! Isn’t it nice. Time seems to pass by very quickly”

:D

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I had to refer a patient to psychiatry oncall.

“It’s Jon Grave”

“WHAT? CRAVE?”

“No, Grave. G”

“C?”

“No, G. As in Goat”

The reg looked at me and laughed. Goat? Why not ‘Good’. Why Goat?

“I don’t know. I was thinking of sheep and that little pig Babe just now.

(Not real name, obviously)

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Really, I’ve nothing much here.