Wednesday, March 16, 2005

And back from the Doctor

I have a "bad cold". No surprise there. I'm under orders to put my feet up, relax, and sleep as much as possible, but have no interesting pills to take - fair enough, they probably wouldn't do any good. I also have a sick line in case the Uni wants to see it. I also got a bit of a lecture on how the local practice works. Apparently, if you phone up before nine o'clock you will get an appointment the same day. Anyone after that gets put off till next week, unless they're an emergency (i.e. argue hard enough.) The idea of phoning up for an appointment the next day is, apparently, just something weird I've come up with.

Thankfully, on getting home, Robin Laws and his economics of dungeon-bashing made me smile.

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