The headache from the booster vanished quickly enough, as did the discomfort in my arm. So today has seen me in pretty robust health - which makes it doubly curious that I've felt oddly melancholic all day. It's felt like a faint echo of the sad Sundays of childhood, exacerbated by thinking about various sad and lonely individuals I've known of. Fortunately I heard fairly good news of both Maureen & John when phoning Cheryl just now, so things could be worse, though for both of them the future is fuzzy, to say the least.
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