That’s Not My Name

Yesterday I had to convince nurses that my name wasn’t Flora Westmark of [absurdly named Glasgow suburb]. It wasn’t until I pointed out that Flora’s patient file stated she was born in 1949 whilst I clearly was not that they went in search of my file. Oh, you wacky NHS with your strange disorganisation – I think I’m growing to almost love you and your quirks.

Title courtesy of The Ting Tings, natch. I’m naff.

3 Responses to 'That’s Not My Name'

  1. Bridgey says:

    http://www.readatwork.com/

    Seen this before? Small range of titles (and a bit NZ-centric) but seems like a natural progression from Project Gutenberg.

  2. Karie says:

    That’s pretty cool. But where’s Allen Curnow (my favourite NZ poet, donchaknow)?! Hmm .. must play more with this. Ta.

    What’s yer homepage these days? AND I have something for you..

  3. Kenny says:

    Okay … apropos of nothing (and I REALLY hope everything went well):

    http://www.wonderlandblog.com/wonderland/2008/06/the-birds-barbi.html

    Thought you might like it when I saw it, hence the linkage :)