Waking up in Max's arms never fails to make me smile and it's so much easier at mine. At Max's it's a nightmare, there's little privacy and at his it wouldn't be long before Robyn and Lofty found out.

"Max. Wake up we have work." I try and wake him gently.

"I reckon my boss might let me off, I have a feeling that she's going to be late anyway."

The penny's dropped immediately and now he's kissing me to apologise. See no longer am I the boss, no longer am I clinical lead. So now you know what I was talking about when I spoke about losing something that you never wanted, but the thing is I miss it more than anything. I suppose now seems as good a time as any to continue the story of the plot and how I lost Clinical Lead. Saying that, I have to drive at the same time so you'll have to beat with me.

Okay, so are you sitting comfortably? No? Well you'd better get comfy because I'm about to start. So I've told you about the night out, so you're probably wondering what came next. Well needless to say, the next day I had the hangover from hell. Part 2 of Connie's plot seemed to be telling Guy that me being hungover wasn't a good impression to be making, luckily he seemed to let that one go and I spent the day trying to catch up on paperwork which I was at least a month behind on. Little did I know is that would be the next thing that Connie would use against me.

It wasn't until my shift was nearing the end that she offered to take some paperwork home with her. Perhaps allowing her to do so was my next mistake but that day she'd made several complaints disappear. So I split my ever growing mountain of paperwork between us, leaving her anything that wasn't necessary to be done by me.

That night I actually did more work than I ever remember doing. Still only a quarter of my share of the paperwork mountain was gone. With only a glass or maybe two of wine to get me through, I was sure that there was nothing that Connie could complain about. However it seems where she's concerned nothing I ever do is good enough.

For the next week though, she left me alone. The big push to overthrow my position as Clinical Lead was still to come but when we get to it you may side with Connie but hopefully you'll understand why I did what I did.