In which I suffer boredom

Bored. Vaguely restless. Can’t concentrate for long.

I’ve read the clipboard with my medical notes, assessed the value of striking up a conversation with the ginger tom and plotted the width of the ward walls by measuring the angles in the corners through a paw held at 90 degrees.

What else? Tried not to drink the water to test my theory that it’s drugged but thirst proved the better of me. The spirit is willing …..

I wish they had a video player in here with something interesting to watch, like Cat Adventure Video: The Video Cats Love to Watch (Deluxe 6-Hour Edition!), which the woman plays for me at home. (I have trouble sliding out the cassette tray). It’s an excellent show full of live action.

Getting sleepy again.