Had another busy day Friday, up at 05.30 as per…

Got in about 22.00.

Arranged to have a parcel (phone signal booster) delivered to work on Friday. It arrived…. and the receptionist ( intelligence- that of a rhesus monkey tops.) sent it to stores. God knows why, she said she would call me. But no, too thick.

So, the stores guy, even after 6 years, doesn’t know me apparently, even after works parties, a thousand phone calls etc. So, Keith the moron SENDS IT BACK to the sender!!! What a stupid idiotic retard! 

Didn’t sleep well, never do after a hard day in theatres. The drive home never helps. One has be alert and snappy on the ‘death road’ otherwise known as the A55.

Had to see 2 patients today; dont normally see customers  on a Saturday, just in case Im burnt out after Friday.

Did the laundry, and got it out on the line for a bit - first time this year in fact!.

The 'death road' A55

Bloody cold tonight, and this Ciclosporin I’m taking gives you acquired reynauds syndrome -fingers bloody freezing! And, it makes your lips and face tingly! Weird!