From time to time I would race with my supervisor to the toilet and see who finishes his/her business and washes up first. The first one at the entrance to the toilet wins. To start with, it should be apparent who would win considering the fact my supervisor is a lady. But for some reason, she enjoys the attempt at beating me and I enjoy the victory hands down.
So if you happen to be at TTSH level 1 and you see a couple in their thirties brisk walking to the toilet from the eye clinic, it's most probably my supervisor and me. ;)
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