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Thursday, 8 July 2021

Second (and final) COVID jab done. Now 5g compliant.

 I spent the whole weekend in.  And PJ'd up.

On Sunday night I had a nasty attack of muscle cramps, the one in my left calf did some actual damage and still hurts to move or touch today.  Stupid muscle cramps.

So on Monday I was planning to do nothing again except my dad decided we needed a family lunch out to celebrate my sister having passed all her papers.  I mean I would have D&D'd in the evening anyway, but having to wash and dress in the morning instead of at tea time.......

D&D was nice, after getting Pita Pit for dinner (something I think I had only had once before), even if the host's 7 year old goblin felt the need to paint herself in glitter and then sneak up and rub her face on my shirt.

Tuesday I had my weekly brain-poking.  He lead things more than usual, and in the process made me cry.  I have been doing pretty good at not crying in his presence and he went and spoiled it - and then acted like it was a good thing for me.  He clearly fails to understand that, I may be an ugly nerd homo but, toxic masculinity still partially applies.

And while I was at the appointment the bad courier company failed to deliver my Lego.com order.  Fortunately since March they have improved their customer service enough to have a redeliver option.  So my Lego came on Wednesday while I was home feeling pretty destroyed, because my sickly body is useless, and finishing my reread of Rainbow Rowell's Carry On.  So I have not opened any of the Lego yet (I might make the Pride Month special Everyone is Awesome set tomorrow).

Today, I had my COVID jab.  It went fine, I didn't feel it go in at all.  After my time in the post jab waiting room I met role-playing Claire for lunch and to have her encourage more random junk food shopping choices at the supermarket afterwards (in case the vaccines knocks me out tomorrow).

Things were all fine until around 2200 tonight when my arm started to hurt.  A nurse who follows me on Insta told me I need to drink a heap of water tonight if I want to avoid getting as knocked about by the vaccine, won't help the arm being swollen and hot, but will hopefully reduce how sick it leaves me feeling tomorrow.

I may have overdone the water, will definitely have to get up and pee during the night.

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