The First Shot, Post #9

This morning when I got up at 6 (which is when the alarm goes off every day), the pre-dawn world was a soft, drizzly grey. Upon checking the weather.com app, I was told that it was dry outside.

Just finished my walk with Miss Adventure. It is still softly drizzling, grey skies over the green and flowering landscape. All of this tells me that the weather.com app lies. If I weren't so sleepy I'd be irritated.

It's not just the misty morning that's making me sleepy, I think -- it's probably a little bit the aftermath of the first Covid-19 vaccine shot, which I had on Friday afternoon. The shot itself was utterly uneventful, as I got the jab at a pleasantly efficient large-scale Health Department site, and my second shot is scheduled for four weeks from now.

Or, as I think of it, six weeks til I'm back at Pilates! \O/

Workout is very necessary, after a month or so of stress-eating. Time to buckle down so my summer clothes fit, alas.

But before I go off, here's an I&A drabble, set now, on the theme of the vaccine:

( Anya has never been a good patient )

Happy week to everyone.