Then I got to work, I got told that I have to wear a mask because the medication I am on means apparently my immune system is compromised so Abby made me wear the mask and then I went to see a patient and she jumped on me and tried to claw my eyes out. I'm glad I'm more resilient than I look. If I had thought about it for three seconds, I would have realised the mask was a dumb way to go. Augh. So now my face is lovely and scratched.
It's never boring at RMMH.