Soon after I ensconced myself they came to take my temperature and swab me for MRSA.
Then came dinner.
All in all a little like being on holiday!
With the nasty bite and all.
AND THEN!
Came supper.
Cup of tea and a biscuit? A cake? A sandwich?
Oh, sandwich please. And a glass of apple juice.
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