I'm working in Hawkes Bay at the moment, stocking up on experience, doleros and a tan. They've given me a motel room across the road from Hastings Hospital and I've been slowly working out the lay of the land. Everything is pretty sweet and handy. Here's my ideal working day:
8.30am: go to handover.
9 am - 5 pm: save lives.
5.30 pm: 5 mins up the rd: Aquajogging session at Swimgym (my motel key gets me in free)
6.30pm: Towel off. 10 mins up the rd: get icecream from Rush Munroes Icecream gardens(I've earned it).
6.45 pm: Still eating icecream, wander into Hawkes Bay seafood to grab some fresh fish and mussels.
7 pm: sighing happily, cook dinner.
7.30 pm: write.
This is a theoretical timetable, of course. I don't think it will ever turn out this way (for a start, I tend to work past 5 at the moment ... and I'm pretty good at constructing excuses not to go to the gym). But dreaming is halfway to doing.
Ok, it's not, but at least it's a fun exercise.