And it was a royal pain in the ass to get, too. Traffic sucked and I lost GPS on the way back and I think they forgot I was there after the shot. But… set the clock, because there’s only two weeks left of this nonsense left for me, personally.
I’m now going to yawn my way through the baronial meeting and then go to bed, folks.
Tylenol definitely helped me — hope you feel better!
Congrats and enjoy you’re newfound invincibility!