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New Years Day
He'd slept soundly until nearly 10:30. A shower, a quick breakfast of toast and meds, including aspirin for his pounding headache, and he was more or less ready to start the day.
January 1, 2006. A new year. A new beginning.
He decided to open the clinic doors, just in case. He expected several of the students, and possibly the school staff, would have headaches this morning. He couldn't say if any of them would come down to the clicnic, but at least the option was there.
He put coffee on to brew and Johnny Cash in the stereo.
He sat at the desk, legs propped up on the flat surface, head tilted back to touch the wall.
The doctor is in. He's a wee bit grumpy, due to his own hangover, but that wouldn't stop him mocking anyone who came in looking for a little relief from their own headaches. Come whimper, bleed, or snag a cup of coffee if you dare
January 1, 2006. A new year. A new beginning.
He decided to open the clinic doors, just in case. He expected several of the students, and possibly the school staff, would have headaches this morning. He couldn't say if any of them would come down to the clicnic, but at least the option was there.
He put coffee on to brew and Johnny Cash in the stereo.
He sat at the desk, legs propped up on the flat surface, head tilted back to touch the wall.
The doctor is in. He's a wee bit grumpy, due to his own hangover, but that wouldn't stop him mocking anyone who came in looking for a little relief from their own headaches. Come whimper, bleed, or snag a cup of coffee if you dare