Little Bro and I had an appointment tonight…
Probably one of the most memorable in our lives. A little over a year ago, scientists were saying that we’d probably have to wait for a year, maybe a year and a half, to have an effective vaccine to fight big bad covid-19 back.
And here we are.
Chéri got his first dose of Pfizer on Tuesday, and now Little Bro and I did so too. There was a two hour wait we didn’t expect (from what I heard in the crowd, the vaccines weren’t getting defrosted as quickly as required, causing the delay).
But the staff was so nice, and I so wanted to get my dose that it really didn’t matter.
I was very emotional when Jim, my vaccinator (is that even a word?) stuck his needle in my shoulder. And should I mention, it didn’t even sting. Had he not pinched my arm a little before aiming, I wouldn’t have noticed the needle.
And even though we were greatly delayed, I made it back home by 9h28 PM, which is just two minutes before our curfew.
Now we’re just waiting for the second dose.
Then, normal should slowly set back into place. Hopefully.