Howdy... I'd type more but I'm talking myself horse each day. Sucking on Ricola cough drops. May walk down to the grocery tomorrow to see if they have throat coat tea. If not, then lemon tea and honey.
And more Ricola... and some red vines if they exist this far from the west coast.
Seminars start tomorrow, so hopefully less talking from me.
Networking is going well. We had to put color coded stickers on our name tags to let others know if handshakes and hugs were allowed. I went with green (allowed).
At least one woman (of Amazon stature) was making a point to hug everyone with the green (allowed) sticker... I was a tad shocked when she did so to me. I'm not used to 6 ft tall women in heals hugging me. Oh well.
Masking is hit or miss in the public areas, though convention organizers are asking the seminar rooms be mask required. Though I suspect that will morph into "strongly suggested"
Most of those not masking readily volunteer that they are vaxxed. One woman even admitted to a double dose of Pfizer, and still got a mild break-through case two weeks ago. For her, the vax worked in preventing serious disease. Which is what it's supposed to do.
Most of us are in the
we're vaxxed, we're being careful and respectful of others, but want to live our lives. Most of us do seem to be respecting those with the red stickers (no touch, hug, nor handshake) and masking up if we want to be close enough to talk to them.
Time for bed. Need to get my beauty sleep. but, there's not enough time for that to work. So I'll just go for the normal night of rest.