Clear the Air
Last week, my phone rang showing an unfamiliar number. It was a local pharmacy letting me know that someone didn’t show up for their vaccine and my name was next on the waiting list. It felt like winning the lottery, and the jackpot at that because it was the J&J vaccine. One dose. One and done. I’m vaccinated (Yeah, there’s the blood clot stuff but, honestly, there’s a better chance that I’ll get hit by lightning). While one shot in my arm isn’t going to bring things racing to the end of the pandemic finish line, I feel like I can kind of see over the hill a few miles down the road.