Last Day

It was Rebecca’s last day today. We are sad to see her go, but wish her luck with the ambulance service.

We were in Rochdale again, but there was no repeat of the drama I had last week. (A new donor fainted as I took her to the tea table and as she went down she grabbed me and took me down with her. I still have the sore ribs. Fortunately, she was okay.)

Why is it always me?