Brain is fried

I had to deal with the local Credit Union being unable to print out the PDFs I requested by email; and the woman in charge of emails starting a two-week break. Then, my Dishwasher went belly-up. My cleaner ran late, as her son's car needed to be fixed, and rushing to Cookstown Library, and back for a set appointment. Then, my Asda delivery arrived just whenever I returned home; half an hour ahead of schedule.

I feel numb. And I'm dosed. There's another Lockdown planned, by the Swine, but I may still have to self-isolate due to my - regular - cold.

But I have plenty of Vitamin C to keep me going.