I walk down and for that matter,up corridors a lot in my job. I was looking at an old photograph of the large corridors that were at 'Rubery Hill Hospital', way back in the day. It brought back a singular memory of laeving the wards to the equivalent of a silenced, linoleum lined corridor, s sudden moment of calm as it were as I walked somewhere with purpose.
I find myself doing the same again this evening during my drug round, except on this occasion I can feel the stirring of 'Flu'!. I hope it holds back as I am training over the next couple of days!...
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