1) I had my covid booster (the Moderna bi-valent) this afternoon. So far I just feel....odd. Ate supper (grabbed a pizza on the way home after picking the daughter up at her work), but have had a metallic taste in my mouth that won't go away that started about 15 minutes after the vaccination. Had a ginger chew that is usually very mild-flavored and it was so hot that the entire inside of my mouth was burning. Daughter ate one and said they were the same as always. I am drinking lots of hot tea with honey, as my voice is sounding croaky. My throat is not sore, but I now sound like I've smoked 5 packs a day for years.

For a while my sense of reality felt like being like wired awake on too much coffee. Everything was visually very crisp (I'm rather nearsighted, so that was weird) and I was just hyper aware of everything in the room. That, thankfully, went away after a bit. This is definitely a different reaction than I had to the other Moderna vaccinations. It's not awful (so far), but it's kinda bizarre. Now my upper arm is getting sore. If it holds true to form, I'll get the redness down to my elbow and it'll be really uncomfortable and hot for a couple of days, and then just go away. And I'll feel like crap tomorrow, but that, too, will improve over time.
2) I consider it worth going through the vaccines - the CDC has just thrown our area back into 'high risk' and is recommending wearing masks indoors again. All of which is not getting any publicity and there are almost no masks in sight. A former co-worker who commutes over to Mass. says that in the town she's working in they went from 0 cases of Covid to over 100 in about 48 hours. That's not getting any air time either. Go, Mass! Daughter says she has a scientist source who has correctly called all the waves' timing from the start, and he says November. So we have more masks in the house, and are good to deal with it. Daughter will have her vaccine next weekend.
3) Debating buying potassium iodide for the daughter. It's pointless for me, but if things start wafting around it might do her some good. Dear Lord, I hope it doesn't come to that. They mentioned in passing on the morning news that it's 60 years this week since the Cuban Missile Crisis. And here we are again! It's like
Groundhog Day. Flashbacks of my mom giving me a whole bag of M&Ms (she never gave me candy) and saying, no, we didn't have to go practice going to the basement like they said to do on the radio. But yes I could look out the window. My co-workers 30-40 years younger and are blissfully unaware of the 1962 crisis and don't seem to know what's going on now with Russia. I'm not saying anything. Because it won't matter. There won't be anywhere that is safe. Let them have that peace. Just color me a little ray of sunshine here this evening....
4) So. If I can get around tomorrow I need to go to the garden - we have some large terracotta pots out there with specimen tomatoes, and some with flowers/bulbs that we need to get up into the communal hoop house for a few more weeks. And I need to prep the plots for garlic planting next month. I saved a bunch of this year's best and will put it in, and we also found some Transylvanian (no, really) garlic at the Garlic Festival at Saugerties last weekend. So I definitely need to grow that! It might be Sunday (more likely Monday after work.) But I can at least plot it out on paper where things will go.
5) The daughter has a pet guinea pig. It's adorable. It is in there right now making nests of straw in the corner of it's pen to hide in. Smart animal.
EDIT: Next day. Aside from being a little tired and having a sore arm that has gone on-and-off numb down to my fingers, I am fine. The last four times I got the Covid Vaccine I had to spend at least one day in bed, miserable. Today I was able to go shopping at the pet store for supplies. Go figure!

Garden will be at least tomorrow, though. I wasn't going to push it. And about the non-participation in the civil defense drill. It just dawned on me that it was a school day. I should have been in school, but wasn't. And I don't think I was sick. I think mom must have just kept me home from school that day. (?) Definitely out of character for her.