I finally got my second Covid injection today.
I'll still have to wear the mask, though. Probably for the rest of my life.
Which means that I can go back to work, eventually. The restaurant that I spend half my life repairing won't be opening for at least another month. I just hope it will 'cos my furlough wage really doth sucketh the big one.
I wonder if I'll be feeling so chipper tomorrow. My only effects from the first one was a sore arm for a couple of days. And She-who-must-be-feared had no reaction at all to the second. But I've heard stories, and some of them absolutely do not sound pleasant.
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