I was
standing in the queue in one of the town’s hardware shops today listening to the
tradesmen with bigger houses than me who drive better cars than me having a
competition to see who could shout the F-word the loudest and with most feeling.
Having recently taken semi-retirement I might have left it a little late to
consider a career change.
You would
have thought the shop staff wouldn’t encourage that sort of thing, wouldn’t
you?
Whilst they
did what they do, I did a little CPD.
In the hardware shop.
I called up the European Hematology Association’s Facebook page on my phone and had a look at their #LearningMonday quiz.
In the hardware shop.
I called up the European Hematology Association’s Facebook page on my phone and had a look at their #LearningMonday quiz.
There was
a case of something basophilic from what I could see on a rather small phone
screen. What wouldn’t be a first step of disease management?
It struck
me that given various other treatments available, hoiking out the spleen was a
tad radical.
I was
right to think so. I was probably also
right to think that a profession which involves competitions to see who could
shout the F-word the loudest and with most feeling might have suited me better
these last forty-odd years.
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