Bone

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I woke up this morning to realise that I’d somehow wrenched the crap out of my right wrist in my sleep. Sigh, to the cupboard for a tubular bandage and some ibuprofen, next. Yeah, body queued up a few more annoying things, like a very persistent fever blister on my lower lip that I keep accidentally brushing and setting off the ouchies. Add that atop that sort of deep exhaustion that makes your bones ache… the plague, gotta love it. Z reports he’s in the same state, so at least I’m in good company?

Ah well, at least I didn’t have to do anything in particular today, so if I’m gonna be sitting here feeling like crap, at least it’s not stopping me from doing other things really. I’m slooowly adding to the crochet blanket, vaguely poking at a game or two… the usual. The closest to productive I did was finally make an account on The Guardian, and to flip them a few pounds in support. I was reminded in passing on my FB feed that heyyyy, support journos, financially support if you can, etc. And while I don’t stand here for paywalled sites, The Guardian very specifically does *not* paywall, and I get most of my news and opinion there. Yes, ack ack ack, out myself as a pinko leftie… not that that’s a surprise to anyone that knows me. Having said that, it *does* amuse me that I move here, to a system that is way left of the one I left… and then I go riiight for the leftiest part of UK politics. But hey, the root of that is that I believe people should be treated decently and with dignity, which really… c’mon, that shouldn’t be revolutionary.

Right, dinner!

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