As usual, when we see our GP.

I injected slightly less two weeks ago because I fucked up the needle and it bled. It is very rare I have trouble with that simple procedure. I injected enough anyway.

Today the day is quiet and nice and Dad, who caught covid with mom, just called. He is doing okay and his mood was up and he sleeps a lot. All is well in the best possible world as Diderot said in Jacques, Le fataliste. Hubby has  a LOT to do to get the will done and he is procrastinating on that. He may instead go hunt for a Noel tree since they are not for sale this year next door.