Oh, that was the other book I read: Sick Notes. It's a series of sort of commentaries from a GP, talking about his patients and the mad red tape and all that sort of thing. Quite interesting on the whole but doesn't quite hang together as a complete book - there's a few specific stories on patients that he returns to a couple of times and you're left wanting to know a bit more about how it all turned out.
I suppose it reflects the reality though - ie; once a patient has died or been terminally hospitalised then the GP probably will never hear another thing about them.
So, yesterday. Bit of EVE really, spent most of the evening doing scanning for the rest of the corp and then a bit of moneymaking. Nothing terribly exciting, though we did have a wormhole to our site-running system that came from nullsec (player-owned space) and those people can be a bit nasty. We did a skillful controlled closing of the hole though and I also think we trapped one of their covert ops pilots in system. He'll have a fun job getting back home.
Lesson to known-space people: stay out of wormhole space, we know what we're doing.
Chaos this morning, Cardiff Central had Gone Dark. No power at all so no trains, I had to get a bus. Three times as long it took and smaller seats. Not fair.
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