Two things that I always notice when I interchange at Camden is the middle aged men with hair that they are really too old to pull off and the amount of kids who really should have examined a mirror before leaving their house. I'm hardly a fashionista myself, my favourite items of clothes were all bought for me. Generally I am quite unstylish but as I don't overly try, I am not overly bothered.
I am going to a conference for NHS communicators tomorrow which should be fun. I predict the following groups will be there:
Those that disagree with the governments plans for the NHS and aren't afraid to voice this face (me).
Those that disagree but are ultimately careerists and as such will just nod and smile.
Those who agree with the plans.
I don't know how anyone working for the NHS could possibly agree with the changes. That isn't to say that some fat couldn't be trimmed off and I do believe that if the Department of Health did their job properly that we could indeed axe SHA's but the proposed changes are ill conceived and will destroy healthcare as we know it in this country. It's okay though, I've always wanted to live somewhere where poor people don't have access to basic healthcare...
On a more positive note I've decided against taking an opportunity presented to me a few weeks back because I've decided that instead of a great move for my future it would be career suicide. I am too young to commit that...
I may be going to Chicago in the summer for the wedding of two der friends from university. It's quite expensive as it's at the height of the summer but hopefully I can do it. It would be a few days in New York and then onto the windy city which I am assured is indeed, mighty mighty pretty.
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