There are good sides, and there are bad sides to living with a nurse. I hardly need to mention what the good sides are, and I’m not going down the fantasy nurse in uniform road here. The bad side is, of course, that nurses work all sorts of strange hours and we often don’t get to see each other for a week – while I’m at college, she’s sleeping at home – but we manage to work round such things with good times together at the weekend.
This is one such week, and she has to work over the May Day holiday too.
So I’m doing what every right-minded person does in such a situation: tucking myself up with a good book and a world created by someone else.
Love & Kisses, Viki.