Earlier, while enduring Ordeal by Sainsbury’s, I was looking for Martyn’s preferred peanut butter in what seemed the logical places, but failing. So I had the nature to ask an employee, who sent me to aisle 9, in among the cakes. Logical, ou bien?
Moral: don’t waste time assuming you can fix everything yourself: there’s always someone around who knows the answer.
Today I’ve had my flu and Covid jabs done by a cheerful African bloke at the local pharmacy (which I jokingly describe as my dealer). Barely noticeable jabs, and both administered to the same arm (I was given the option, and went for one sore arm rather then two). So far, so good, three hours on, but it’s early days. Martyn, who tends to feel groggy for quite a while after vaccinations, has deferred his flu jab until after our cruise next month, so we keep our fingers crossed that he doesn’t catch it while we’re away! Do make sure you get yours - the sooner, the better.
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