The drive-through operational efficiency.
The fresh shipment to the county. Come and get them, anyone.
The J&J. Fauci in my head. Take anything.
It doesn’t hurt.
One and done.
My mom’s with me. She cries, surprises herself. It’s been a long year.
I tear up some too. It’s been a long year.
A sticker. A deep breath.
They say move your arm and it won’t be sore. I move it on an hour run.
I put my sticker on my water bottle. Another deep breath.
Vaccinated.
With Love,
Natalie