On a Monday I go to work twice. I work the busy morning shift from 0830 at the clinic, come home at 12 then gallop back for the busy 3 till 6 slot. It does not thrill me and is only sort of temporary I hope. I do the rostering and due to staff shortages seem to always pick up the slack. So by the time I arrive home for the final time at about 6.45pm after enduring hideous traffic and swinging past school to get the sixth former {aka the patient} I am short on civility and large on hunger. This is when a pre made supermarket pizza comes into its own. They are pretty cheap and basic with cheese and a few salami slices loitering in a lonely manner but when you add rocket, avocado and buffalo mozzarella a star is born and ready to eat in 30 minutes.
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