It's Yesterday Once More
Mood:  lazy
Now Playing: Twister
Well everything is back to normal today, I worked out what was going on with the phone. Turns out that Window cleaning geezer had been trying to send me a fax and left it on auto redial. When I asked him why he was trying so late he just mumbled something about a party, car keys, and pictures of semi naked women. Fair enough at the weekend, but during the week, way out of order. I have given him a warning so hopefully he won't do it again.
One of the nice things you get from working at a Hospital is that from time to time you get some recognition from your clients, or patients as the NHS prefers to call them. Today there was a little package waiting for me at the reception of the A&E department. At first I thought I was going to have to go into Bomb Disposal mode, but in the absence of any red and blue wires I soon relaxed. Turns out that the bloke who spent so long in the psycho ward a few months was very grateful for my kindness, and he sent me a bag of LT teabags and a Christmas pudding as a gift. Now I don't want to sound ungrateful, but a box of 400 B&H would have been more appreciated. Bit worried about the teabags and pudding too, not sure if LT products used a different sell by date coding system, but looking at these suggests they're about 25 years old. I'll give them a try anyway and if it's a genuine Christmas pudding I should find half a Dinari or something inside it, that'll make it all worth my while, plus Hospital bogs are normally pretty well blessed for bog paper should the worst happen.
Anyway better stash this stuff away in my locker, should be able to fit them in if I shift the position of my Uzi and the spare magazine clips around a bit.

Shalom