When I woke up this morning I wondered what the day had in
store for me, would it be stressful, would it be busy, would it be fine and as
it has been only four and a half weeks since the op, I’m happy to say that I’m bouncing
back. I was actually looking forward to getting back to some sort of schedule
and plus I need the money!
I start quite early (about 6.30 am) and my colleagues start
to filter in about 8 am on wards and today at 9.30 am we had a huge and important meeting.
It was being held in one of the lecture theatres and broadcast across the other
venues and full of the head honchos. Ordinarily, I wouldn't usually go to these
but I thought that it would be a nice easy transition back to work.
The speakers began and it was interesting, to a point, when
with the room packed to capacity and all cameras rolling, a mobile phone goes
off echoing across the theatre.
And yes, you've guessed it, it was mine – way to ease myself
gently back into work!
Before you start flinging verbal insults at me for my bad
manners, It was on, it didn't ring, that wasn't what happened, that would have
been OK…what happened was I decided that I would just check the time (and in
hindsight I am thinking I should have worn a watch today) and well….
I don’t know if any of you are of the more buxom variety
like my good self, but it’s a bad habit that I have of keeping my mobile tucked
in my bra, anyone else do this? Anyway…
I was trying to retrieve the phone when in my brain fuzz I just
grabbed the end and squeezed and it switched Siri on, but as there is no
reception in the theatre the following echoed around the room instead…
“Siri
is unavailable”
So, welcome back me, I’m officially in the building!