Alright, fellas. today I finally caved, and booked my jab appointment. I'm a little nervous, and it feels like it hasn't really sunk in yet. I was ranting about it to a friend, and she said, "look, you're so fucking miserable having to wear the mask all the time at work. If the only way out is to get the vaccine, you might just have to suck it up, and do it." I thought about it, and as much as I distrust it, and loathe the fact that it feels like I'm being held hostage to have basic freedoms returned to me, I think she's got a point. If I don't get the jab, who knows how much longer I'll be stuck wearing this dumb fucking rag over my face at work? At least if I get vaxxed, I'll be able to ditch the thing sooner. I'm getting Pfizer, which I guess is the better option out of what's out there? I don't know, I'm not stoked about it, but it really feels like I've been backed into a corner. When all this started, I wondered what would break first: my body, or my spirit? Well, it looks like it's my spirit. I'm just sick of fighting people on this. In all honesty, I probably won't blab to anyone that I've gotten it, unless I get a chance to lord it over people, or shit on anyone who got Moderna or AZ, because the most fun position to take on any issue is always the most extreme one. And hey, worst case, and I end up with some gnarly side effects, I can at least say, "I fucking told you so," to every single person that doubted me, and pushed me to get it, assuming it doesn't kill me