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In a fit of sycophancy I took on a night shift last night. 26 hours later I crawled into bed. It was fun though, not least because I got to admit general medical patients for the first time in ages, doing proper differentials, coming up with management plans and denying opiates to drug seekers. (oh, and my favourite game on cover shift - Make the Patient Pee)

Now recovering with DVDs. An episode of Strong Poison had me thinking you could play a LPW drinking game. If you joined in with all those brandys and soda, G's and T, sherries and madeiras, you could end up pleasantly sozzled. On reflection, poured self large port. Happy now. Might just toddle over for a refill though