Greetings from the oh-so-eventful night shift at St. Mungo's!

It's been a while since I've seen a Friday this... quiet. Then again, the pubs are still open and all of that. It'll get interesting after midnight, I reckon. Last Friday night was a bit nuts, it seemed as if fifty people all came at the same time with one issues or another - all ( Read more... )

When I volunteered to take some extra shifts over the holidays I never really imagined that my first real day off would have been yesterday. Wow ( Read more... )

I am far too perky at this hour for having been here since suppertime yesterday and essentially having been nearly run of my feet for most of those hours. Whoa. Did someone put something in the coffee and not tell me, or ( Read more... )

Well, twenty-three certainly doesn't feel any older than twenty-two, I have to say. Four days in and... yeah!

Though I'm pretty sure I didn't ring in my birthday last year with a hangover and that overall ugh feeling like I did this year. OH WELL. This weekend was ENTIRELY WORTH everything I did and I will happily suffer any physical consequences ( Read more... )

Alright, working for eight days straight! Here I come ( Read more... )

It probably wasn't the best idea to go to a Quidditch match when you've basically been working for two straight days and haven't actually seen the inside of your flat since sometime on Thursday, but that's exactly what I did.

It would have been better had Caerphilly won, but I guess that's all you can do. You can't win them all, and the Harpies ( Read more... )

Well, I'm in Newcastle for the weekend ( Read more... )

So! I'm working the night shift tonight, and I have tickets to the Caerphilly match later on (finally, finally finally I can go to a match again! I feel like it's been ages)... so this means not a heck of a lot of sleep in between! Oh well, I can crash early after the match, I guess, as I don't have any other plans for later. Kind of hard to make ( Read more... )

Shockingly, I actually have an unrequested Saturday off. And nearly Sunday too, as I don't have to go in until the start of the night shift. It's weird, but I'm not complaining ( Read more... )

Well, no awkward encounters this last month with Luis or anyone else even remotely connected with this hospital, thank Merlin.
Still wish there was someone I couldThe hols were nice. I was able to get home (home as in Wales) and see my grandmother and cousins for a little bit. Everyone was doing well, which was nice to see. I spent most of my time ( Read more... )