So lately I’ve been on my first nursing placement but I’m coming to the end of it now and my last day working (for no pay I might add!) is my birthday… so that’s going to be joyous.
I shan’t be missing seeing the moon on the way to work, the moon is an indisputable sign that I should be in bed.
Nor shall I miss walking past the creepy misted over forest in between the accommodation and the hospital which I am convinced is full of murderers! That or wild animals… in the forest… probably more likely?
But the thing I shall miss least of all is the boring, expensive, long bus journey of rubbishness. Until January that is when I return to all of these joys. Happy November readers!