I probably shouldn't be watching this programme about ambulance teams working in London. Its harrowing. I am awaiting a social worker comedy that's on in half an hour.
There's so much about being alive I take for granted. I was grumpy this morning about not having any teabags.
And my admiration for my paramedic friends has risen even higher. One on the TV said that every shift he declares at least one person dead.
I'm the eldest in my team at work and yesterday people were saying how old they see themselves and were all imagining themselves as younger. Except me, who is already fantasizing about retiring, even tho I have nearly 3 decades to go. I think I might need a bit of a break. I fell asleep when I got home from work yesterday, I can't remember that ever happening before.
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