CoalFungi of Bluster

Bah. I am in a bad mood for no good reason. It was even sunny today. Possibly I'm cross because I spent a couple of good hours socializing. There's a monthly lunch that I haven't been to in awhile, and I decided to go. It was fun at the time, but as often happens to introverts, once I was home, I thought "well, that was a complete waste of time." It wasn't, of course. If you want to have any social relationships at all, you have to show up occasionally. But when I got home, I was faced with the perennial problem of too many things I want/need to do, and not enough time or energy. Some additional morning time was taken up by a medication review with the pharmacist. This is a good thing for people in general, but not really needed by me. I have a good understanding of all my medications and discuss them with my doctor, so I know what I'm doing. However, the public welfare apparently demands that all persons be run through the process. The pharmacist did inform me that they now have the Shingrix vaccine that I've been awaiting for months, so that was a benefit. I dreamed that I inadvertently joined what turned out to be an order of writer monks, a ragtag band of strange people including a crabby old lady and a handyman/janitor. If only. Perhaps I am in a bad mood because 1) I'm not writing anything of a consecutive nature, and 2) it's still forking February, the longest month of the year, and I'm tired of it.