I called in sick yesterday, as it's considered bad form for one's nose to drip on one's patients. Made chicken soup and lemon ginger tea and counted the hours till it was respectable to start with the Nyquil. Ten hours of sleep later, much revived, though still a wee bit drippy (TMI, I know) I managed to see six patients today before coming home to nap. I also started reading the book which
philippacrawfor gave me, which is very bad in a good way. Bad because the book is so good I don't want to put in down and write. The only thing I want to do more than read it, is watch Spooks. I want another new RA episode NOW.
Ahem.
Managed to put the book aside, and with the encouragement of
sgcgategirl have crossed the 40 yard line. Or something. my attempt to write a football scene in the actual story is even more pathetic, I assure you. Ten thousands words to go, and there might actually be something about to happen! Besides peoples talking and drinking coffee. I think next year's nano novel should be "Scenes from a Starbucks".

And now to shower and read my book, until the Nyquil kicks in!
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Ahem.
Managed to put the book aside, and with the encouragement of
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And now to shower and read my book, until the Nyquil kicks in!
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