It̵7;s 8:45 a.m. on weekdays in Washington, D.C., and if anyone needs a warning about why the coronavirus is so important, someone arrives at the Takoma Metro stop: an almost empty train pulls up to the subway platform. That is almost empty at height Rush hour
One year ago, the World Health Organization held its first press conference on the novel coronavirus strains emerging from Wuhan, China. Incredibly, I’m on a journey to mark that anniversary by joining the six million Americans who have been vaccinated.
As I got on the train, there were five more passengers on the 62-seater vehicle. I took my place as far away from the rest as I could – as much as they had to have when boarding – reminiscent of the importance of the Social distances with metallic sounds emanating from overhead speakers: “Face-covering is required at all times while riding Metrorail and Metrobus.”
I was traveling across town to a place that paid for COVID-19, shooting two trains and buses from my home: Washington Senior Wellness Center when I landed on the county’s vaccination website to make my appointments for the first hour. Can do two dozen nearby places, there are no reservations left. This was the first time people over 65 were eligible and by the end of the day all available slots were all stored in the county.
So i’m lucky Like the 17 people who lined up in front of me when the center opened at 10 AM – “Open” is a relative term, as we are still lining up. Outside In the early morning of this January Until your appointment is just a few minutes away, you’re outside.
Inside is bright and socially distant. The pharmacist was dispensing the Moderna vaccine (which didn’t need to be kept cold), and the process at this center was so efficient that it seemed almost like an antibody: a pin-signed form, and about 90 seconds after I entered the room, Got a sticker saying “Immunized.” Lollipops, adults go home.
I was told to come back in four weeks to fire a booster that will give me the protection I used to be. And my guess is
It all reminded me of a friend’s observation that the most significant home improvement he ever did, replacing his roof, was also the least satisfying. Before doing, he had a roof. After he did it, he spent $ 30,000 and he had a roof.
Feel a little like this I’m not sick with coronavirus. And now that I’ve fired the first two shots, my chances of getting sick are much less. That’s good because I’m old enough to be at risk of death.
But society is still at risk, so it won’t change the fact that I will have to wear a mask, stay six feet from people and avoid crowds until most citizens are vaccinated too.
It’s very important. This protective roof, I take my own risk. A miracle performed by a medical professional, which I am extremely grateful to bring me back to where we started.