september's coming soon

In a fairly unsurprising development given current national policies and all, covid got to me, too. My boosted ass can probably sleep pretty safe at night knowing it won't be worse than the current chest cold that seems to be letting up already. The greatest ordeal is that I'm set to run out of tea before I with good conscience can go shopping again, and will have to resort to the... three or four different loose leaf boxes I've been saving for the day my polyps for some reason should give up the ghost and I'd once more have a reliable sense of smell.

Which I have had the last couple of weeks, so boo for stuffy nose now.

On the upside, it seems that this month's adventures in uterus leakage was limited to the not-bad-enough-to-justify-painkillers yesterday evening, and I distracted myself from that by discovering that someone uploaded this masterpiece to youtube. One needs a certain kind of Scandinavian childhood to appreciate the full scope of its brilliance (possibly also understanding the language), but if anyone ever asks me about the power of theatre and adaptations and "how do you even like stuff for kids", that will forever be my answer.