Two Years & Counting. Gifts from Covid.

It was a year ago today, in the middle of a blizzard in New York City, that I went to get my second vaccination. I stood in line outside in my parka and cloth mask (which I now know is not at all a sure barrier to entry to my body). I didn’t mind one iota, which, considering I hate waiting for anything these days, is saying a lot. 

I had a bad reaction, …