You're dozing off in the coffee room during what seems to be an
unnaturally long quiet spell. You've had 3 cups of coffee, reorganised
your life (again) in your electronic personal organiser, and read the
paper cover to cover (well, looked at the pictures & read the
lonely hearts - your ad's still in).
Finally you are saved from the mental torment of the junior crossword
by one of the nurses who has a patient for you...
