Coupla calls

I had a semi early morning call from my counsellor.  Just to check I am surviving.  Was a nice chat, he is a good sort.

Then minutes later a nurse from my doctor's office rang me for a relatively long discussion of how my health is being managed in general.  I kept having answers that didn't fit the form she was following because of the joy of the poorly handled chronic health problems.

And then after that the daily call from AskOtago, where I conceded I have lost motivation and stopped doing much (or any) study.  I have two assignments due this week and do not know what either is on.  One is due at 11am tomorrow, will have to get up in the morning and pull finger.

An I got rejected for the Countdown Priority Assistance service, so I am not realistically going to have much chance of getting Cuntdown delivered groceries during lock down.  Which is irksome, especially as the reason they gave was nonsense.  I guess they have had too many sick people apply and have to be harsh cunts.  Will need to hunt and find other services, or keep making my dad leave stuff at my doorstep.