A crisp early morning.Joggers,sporting their music, no other care in the world.Summer must be here.
First tube to depart from the station.Fresh news off the paper.Really?
A sprawling entrance.Automatic doors.An arcade.Fresh flowers.Office goers in the usual hurry scurry, coffees in hand and sporting their badges by that familiar blue.This must be it.
Lost, found.A grand round.A gastroenterologist who insists on finding an abdo correlation for a brain tumor.Specialists.
A well known battle ground.Several wounded.Many critical.Non productive temperaments. Comes with the territory.Tired.Hassled.Lost.Depressed.Please don’t give up on me now,I have tried really hard.
Eight hours later.Break.Bathroom break even nicer.Coffee,sandwich a boon.Coffee shop on the first floor.Wonder if M could be tracked.Its been a year since we last worked here together.
5 more hours to go.Will survive.Always have.
14 hours down.Frozen brain.Tired toes.Stiff body.No blunders commited.A happy soldier.
If you can’t help atleast don’t cause any harm.
Should do this more often.I love my job.