Time is such a precious thing

摘要

Each week I try and approach Wednesdays with enthusiasm. After all they come after Tuesdays, my day off, when there is space for gardening, mediocre golf, dog walking, or yet again causing the home computer to crash; my time for messing around. There is the familiar mountain of paper on my desk, laboratory results and hospital letters, written requests for this and that, a mosaic of reminders, vignettes of personal unfinished dramas lying there waiting.