Charlotte Finn @SkunkyLass@awoo.space

And here comes the shot fatigue. Time to go to bed!

Just kidding, I will work through it 'cause I have to make up for the parts of work I skipped to get healthy.

I still gotta wait four months for jab #2, because ha ha, Canadian vaccination rollout - but at least I have a deadline for when I will start to feel like I can leave the house without guilt.

Thank you, autism. You have gifted me so many things, like the ability to hear when a light bulb is on, a vague sense that I am constantly wasting everybody's time, a love of food that feels great in my mouth and tastes like cardboard and now: this vague pain in my arm.

My sister had to call me up and tell me, "listen, you have a formal diagnosis of autism and that is on the list of conditions that let you get it before general rollout. You are not jumping the line."

It helped.

Got my jab scheduled! It's in a week and a half.

Hooray, I get to calculate payroll and answer email on a Sunday.

Remember when work -stopped?-

P.S. yes I still call it "my computer" even though I technically own a dozen, including the one the size of a candy bar I'm typing this on

Going to grab a new case for my computer that will hopefully solve a couple issues (it has a new PSU and better fans)

I finally had to reinstall the OS on my desktop because it was getting really, really crufty, and in the process I opened it up and took out my data drive just in case the install fried it, and

Wow, I should clean the dust out of this more than once every 3 years

Dad got his first shot.

To be clear, if you love Blaseball, go wild. This is, if anything, a vent about the larger issues with the content-comes-to-you model, where even if I don't really want to read about the thing, guess what I'm gonna wind up doing anyways.

Criticism is vitally important, and I will still read critics. But right now I want to read them to be alerted to stuff I've never heard of that is brilliant, instead of having my own opinions fed back to me.