Despite regular rounding on Barry the bee, he has succumbed to his demise. Buzz in peace, buddy!
Died with sugar water and flowers rather than by a shoe.
(Picture from when Barry defied the odds and got off the hospital bed (a leaf)).
My friend actually had to ditch the last of her sausage baguette this morning because of that finger being fixed in The Pitt. I finished mine. Which one of us works in healthcare?
Watched some ballet last night for my friend’s showcase. Felt very cultured. Resisted the urge to quote Cam from Modern Family (“I just wanna dance at the ballet”). Cheered for every single person in that place like a proud mother.
So that 30 year old plumber who asked my mother (56) if she was single, text her last night. Just ‘checking on the toilet’. Sweetheart, she already told you her son is older than you. As Elsa would say, let it go
Went back to my old place earlier and my flatmate says she gets excited at 5pm thinking I’m going to be home soon and then gets sad when she remembers I’ve left. #bestroommateever
And this morning I answered the door to the scaffolder who apologised for waking me up. I’d been up for 3 hours. Glad to know I looked like I had just rolled out of bed #geneticswho?
My mother has had two tradesmen over recently and both outwardly asked if she was single and told her they were. (Separate days, separate people) One of which, 30. Younger than her son. And she’s concerned she’s looking old at 56. Lies, woman!
Waiting for an ankle assessment because my nursing skills aren’t nursing it better, and a patient is here for stitches removal and I’m like just give her here, I can knock that one off your list. Might as well triage while I wait, help out…. 😂
No because the tweet about having small hands was said to me a little while ago. Today reception said that a patient was saying is the reason I can’t do compression because of my small hands?! (It’s because I’ve yet to any training). Nah what’s going on lol