My arm doesn't even hurt, though!

[cosmolinguist]

My GP surgery was running a flu shot clinic yesterday and annoyingly it turned out to be before trans gym rather than after. To fit everything in that early in the morning I had to ask diffrentcolours for lifts to and from the GP and then to the Etihad, which he was happy to do but which I think contributed to him needing to sleep all afternoon and not feeling any better today than he did yesterday.

I was, perhaps predictably from the combination of flu shot and weightlifting, absolutely exhausted by the time I got home (that at least I could do on public transport; it takes longer than getting a lift but it's a very easy journey) and I got a nasty headache that hydration, caffeine, ibuprofen etc. didn't even touch.

But I still managed to order some desperately needed groceries, do laundry since I was wearing my last pair of clean underwear, and make dinner to save us getting takeaway in a no-fun lack-of-spoons kind of way.

Now I've eaten, I just want to go to bed though!