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offcntrI got my third shot yesterday afternoon, three days after my six-month anniversary. I signed up for a slightly-after-noon slot with Lane County Public Health at their Fairgrounds clinic.
Apparently, so did everyone else in Eugene. That's what I get for scheduling during the lunch hour.
The line ran out the back of the Auditorium, across the parking lot to the Historical Society Museum, down their sidewalk, around the corner, and all the way back to the gate.
Did I mention it was raining? Well, spitting, a little, which means folks tended to cluster under the Museum porch roof until the line at the back door was almost gone, then surge across the lot to the canopy by the back door. So for the longest time, there'd be no progress at all, then suddenly, move up twenty or thirty feet. Then wait again.
All told, it took an hour to get to the actual door, though once inside, progress was pretty rapid. Got my Pfizer about an hour after my theoretical appointment time, took 15 minutes to read email, and when I didn't collapse, went back to the studio to continue glazing.
Woke up this morning feeling crappy and feverish, but popped a couple of acetaminophen and struggled through glazing another 40-some mugs. Feeling better tonight, but still think I'll take this Saturday off from Market, mostly to catch up with glazing. I'd still like to load the kiln on Monday.
Apparently, so did everyone else in Eugene. That's what I get for scheduling during the lunch hour.
The line ran out the back of the Auditorium, across the parking lot to the Historical Society Museum, down their sidewalk, around the corner, and all the way back to the gate.
Did I mention it was raining? Well, spitting, a little, which means folks tended to cluster under the Museum porch roof until the line at the back door was almost gone, then surge across the lot to the canopy by the back door. So for the longest time, there'd be no progress at all, then suddenly, move up twenty or thirty feet. Then wait again.
All told, it took an hour to get to the actual door, though once inside, progress was pretty rapid. Got my Pfizer about an hour after my theoretical appointment time, took 15 minutes to read email, and when I didn't collapse, went back to the studio to continue glazing.
Woke up this morning feeling crappy and feverish, but popped a couple of acetaminophen and struggled through glazing another 40-some mugs. Feeling better tonight, but still think I'll take this Saturday off from Market, mostly to catch up with glazing. I'd still like to load the kiln on Monday.