The closer we get to being vaccinated, the harder it feels to wait. I’m trying not to be antsy.
We had a great time Facetiming with the northern grandkids today–but Lillian wanted us to BE there, not just be pictures that interacted with her.
With you all the way, baby girl, with you all the way.
The state is allocating doses by county and has decided that ours having had the best compliance and the fewest cases and deaths with ample resources to deal with the illness means we’ll be the last to get the vaccine.
Which feels a little like punishing the well-behaved, but on the other hand there are so many people whose circumstances put them in so much more need than us. We can simply stay home and wait a little longer.
We’ve proved that.
But I do not blame the friend younger than I who drove into the next county and got his first shot. I so get that.