Monday Watercooler
Not the best of weekends. Went down to Brighton with my mate and his family yesterday to take my Goddaughter and friends out in the boat for an 11th birthday treat but the weather was bad so we toured the harbour.
We went out to the harbour entrance to watch the coastguard shepherd in a yacht with a broken mast and, just as we were turning back in, we got swamped by a ten foot wave from out of nowhere and everyone got thrown around the boat. Mostly scrazes and bumps except for yours truly who cracked his head and split open the top of his ear.
I would like to announce that socialised medicine [b]can[/b] work - even on a Sunday evening. Got seen in A&E in twenty minutes (ER). Gorgeous Nurse Practitioner was immune to my attempted flirt: "How many of me can you see?" "Only one - but two wouldn't be such a bad thing". She made arrangements for me to see an ENT surgeon who stitched the cut in my ear (nine! ouch!) while nurses gave the kids hot chocolate and biscuits and we were all on our way home in a couple of hours.
I haven't seen the stitching as I'm bound up like something out of "The Return of the Mummy" but my Goddaughter and friends (the ones who'd look) saw it before the dressing went on and reckon that it's "really cool - better than your other one" so I'm reassured.
A couple of days off watching Discovery Channel and STNG reruns can't be so bad...