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Pomegranates

I’ve been here at  waiting room for 3 hours now.

Bloody chaos but I really can’t be arsed to care.
The banter in the waiting room is so funny…poor  gentleman to my right is very worried that it’s always like this.
It’s my first time. he said. I’m rather nervous that ‘he’ is in a bit of a state. 
Don’t worry.  I counselled. It’s always like this. But he’s really very good.  
Gentleman came over… whispered to me…. we are talking about the same one are we…?  Is this his ‘style‘? Do I do my PSA  here? 
 My mentoring skills to the fore I chatted him into going to talk to the secretary for the missing information. He did. She sorted it. He’s gone. With a wink to me!  A thumbs up from me.
Lady younger than the rest, with a zimmer, giggling away. It’s her birthday. We are all wishing her well. Oh well that’s killed another hour.
The bloody pomegranate china display thing is beginning to get on my nerves. It’s meant to depict a bladder . I think. Wonder if I could accidentally push it out the window ?

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  1. What better way to spend a Sunday morning!!! Try tripping over the table to dislodge the ‘lovely’ china? Hope we’ll still be ok for Tuesday xx

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