Boosted

Finally managed to make it out to one of the pop-ups my Mom's been hammering on me to attend and stood in line for basically two hours in a row, but I am now officially booster-shot. Next up: Getting permission for Cal, scheduling his appointment, etc. This is the first time I've had two doses of the same vaccine (Pfizer), which may explain why I'm really feeling it this time around--feverish, tired, snuffly, at least slightly achey. So I didn't get much done today, aside from making sure that Cal attended his afternoon session and having a three-hour nap. Now I'm re-watching Maury and Bustillo's The Deep House while answering email from earlier in the day, and planning to go to bed early.

Today was January 6, of course. A year later. Nothing happened, thankfully. Then again, all that might mean is that these assholes have something new scheduled for later. But I can't worry about that.

Stuff to do: Finish an intro for a friend's book by Monday; write an autobiographical sketch about becoming a writer; update my bibliography; write a new short story (4,000 words at most). I'm thinking I might try to spin it off a section I wrote for a round-robin piece no one probably ever saw, aside from me--it was good work, so why not? Especially if I change some stuff.

Okay, I can't really focus anymore. Fin.