Saturday, Parkrun, B12, and Assorted Shenanigans

As I write this, my Beloved is having a nap. I am stocking up on some internal caffeine because the B-complex I'm taking only stretches a little further than 24 hours after I took it.

Translation: my energy levels are still shit.

I expect this shall be sorted out in a week or two, but in the meantime I have to deal by other means.

I've seen another image in which it's revealed that Beloved has even more hardware in her arm than I previously believed. Not one, but two pieces of metal scaffolding and the aforementioned half an Ikea's worth of screws.

Sneezin' and Wheezin' Season is kicking my butt, as expected. At least this time, I had the foresight to ensure I took my preventer and a dose on Max[my Nebuliser].

That at least saw me through the 5K and into the present moment with relatively clear breathing.

Because schedule complications, I have Beloved's company until tomorrow afternoon. So I'll be doing a majority of my work in her company because haptic rewards heal my anxious heart.

I'd kick off my shoes and join Beloved in a nap, but taking off my shoes is a complicated process these days. My new rainbow laces are a bit long and not compatible with the lace holes, so loosening and tightening is... a procedure.

But I am going to stretch out and try a bit of a nap before the drive home.

The game stream is happening an hour earlier because Daylight Saving... which also means I'll be able to spend more hours awake during daylight on my Sundays. Things be weird.

I am tired. Offerings will be happening at a more convenient hour.

Cya later.