So, I had a good day. A really good day. I took my bay, I managed my patients and prioritised care. I admitted and discharged people. It worked. It felt good. I drove home in my insanely better looking minor – considering the quality of the bodges – but the white grille really makes *such* a difference. It’s astounding.
And it’s very white.
Anyway, I got home and I came in. And Lauren wasn’t home, which confused me. But anyway, I came in, I stuck the kettle on and put on the first of the records I got while I was in Manchester; Runaround Sue. I now want more 60’s pop records too. As I danced my way around the lounge grinning like a maniac I did wonder what people walking past would make of the shadow leaping around.
Then I suck on Teenage Rampage; the second of the records and danced my way round making my tea.
Of course, then I came upstairs and read the snarky e-mail from the Critical Eval in Adult Nursing woman (Caia ‘screw you lady’ Frances). Let me just thank her for her support and encouragement. No, hang on, let me tell her to get stuffed for her lack of support and encouragement.
This is the woman who said if our marks were delayed, our resubmission would be too. That was a LIE. This is the woman who said “come to me for help and advice” – and she’ll say what “You had the comments”. Well, thank you *so* much. Suddenly an awful lot of the support I had for the lecturers evaporated. So, *you* can hand back work late and that’s *fine*. We hand it in late and that’s a fail. Well, to quote an excellent author – Go Stick Your Head In A Pig.
*sighs*
Still. Well. Oh, I dunno. I just hope I get this job, at least then I’ll have something to look forward to. Of course, there’s this girl I’ve met online who, well…Â I dunno. I like her. I just seem to have lost the knack of getting to know someone online. I’ve sent her a letter-on-postcards though, mebby that’ll work better.
I need to take it slow this time though, I really do. No matter what my heart might say I shall be listening to my head (yeah, right). Still, living in a different country should reduce the potential for mind blowing acts of stupidity :-)
