Sunday, June 18, 2017

The Traveller


It’s warm today, too warm, and I have a hangover. There is so much to do, that I don’t do it. At tea time I meet the family and enjoy a fathers day meal.


I even leave room for a refreshing ice cream at the end.


At home I enjoy the after glow, and put on the iplayer.


It’s time to advnture from the sofa, to go where no Dr has been before, to not sit still but be everywhere, to go everywhere.


To feel the everything, to see the everything, to touch the everything.


But to only want the one thing, to be in one place, standing here, waiting to be saved. For the last time, scratching my patients away.

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