Don’t cry because it’s over.
Smile because it happened.
— the prophet theodor geisel
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The COVID mambo has reduced my life to a limited set of activities.
I wake up, drink coffee, go for a run, edit some newspapers in my little dungeon, watch a Hallmark movie and go to bed.
But then.
Mo, using her superior tech skills and come-hither looks, got us appointments for the vaccine. It’s the new one called “Placebo,” so it must be good.
I cannot wait to get vaccinated and begin my new post-COVID schedule.
I will wake up, drink coffee, go for a run, edit some newspapers in my little dungeon, watch a Hallmark movie and go to bed.
But my arm will hurt.
God bless modern science. And Dr. Seuss.
I always thought Dr. Suess was overrated, he probably wasn’t even a Doctor. I wonder if he could give B and me a shot? Hmmm
I’m sure he could, but then he’d write a charming little rhyme about it that would really annoy you after a while…