Oh be tender, be tender

So it was Covid jab day.

I was feeling quite apprehensive. Not because I’m an anti-vax- but because i was a bit feart it will make me ill.

I went through one check point, on to another; answered questions... took my place in the queue.

Answered some more questions and contemplated why they would ever ask me if I might be pregnant. ..... (Maybe I look it)

Then I was jabbed and straight out the door.

I popped down to work to collect something and then home.

I finished early because I was feeling a bit pish. But I don’t think it was the jab.

I think it was because I was dealing with stoopid all day