Doctor, Doctor, The pharmacy fridge is broken....

Guten Tag, Mr C in charge of Life at Ward's today due to Mr N's untimely, and hopefully not fatal, illness. If you want to send grapes or chocolates, don't bother, he has a hurty throat. As part of his continuing battle against ill health Mr N has become very friendly with the practice nurses on his many visits to the surgery. So much so that he now pops into the office and puts the kettle on 15 minutes before appointment time. It was during these many visits to the surgery that he developed his passion for Medical Refrigeration. Regular visitors to our site and avid followers of this blog will know that Wardscatering now has a fully operational section on the website devoted to those wonderful people of the medical fraternity who look after our wellbeing, take precautions for when we aren't and for those who preserve us after we have gone! A spark of inspiration from Mr N has caused a positive inferno of interest. Like an iron that has been left on too long the phone is red hot. PE507 Pharmacy fridges are heading to Oldham, Bloodbanks are off to Aberdeen and Freezers are en route to Dover possibly to look at the white cliffs. Today has been an engaging day at Wardscatering, short staffed as we are, we have battled on valiantly. Swimming hard against the tide and running knee deep in treacle, enquiries have been dealt with swiftly, sales have been plentiful and coffee has been drunk in record amounts. Even Mr G has enjoyed today which is saying something as day's aren't as good now as they were in his day you know.... TTFN