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Saturday night.

I just got eaten by zombies. To be more specific, my avatar in the 7 Days to Die game took one wrong step, fell off the roof during the seventh-day feeding frenzy, and got devoured by zombies after the famous last stand. (Alas, zombies respawn faster than I can reload.) I play the game by my own rules, and even though the main character gets resurrected, for me one death is final and the game is effectively over. (Can you tell that I’m training for a real-world zombocalypse? Heh.) That was 31.5 hours well spent, eh.

I’m going to try something new tomorrow: zero social media and zero gaming. Those are fine ways to waste time, but they’re like fast-food: technically food, but the least nutritious kind. I feel like after discovering a low-key announcement about a vaccine trial on Reddit (it doesn’t seem to be advertised elsewhere online), I’ve officially reached the highest level of social media addiction. Who knows, I might finally catch up on my reading or other stuff.

Lessons in laziness: I found out the hard way that doing a dumbbell chest press while lying down on a very soft mattress will just make sink deeper into the mattress, and won’t result in a very efficient workout. (It must have looked hilarious, though.) Or, to spin this the other way, I’ve conducted a brilliantly simple science experiment that showed how the fabric of time and space (and/or my mattress) gets affected by increased gravity. Yeah. It was definitely a science experiment and not a case of laziness gone hilariously wrong.

In covid news, after a great deal of confusion about Canada’s unilateral and unique decision to extend the gap between two vaccine shots to four months, there’s a PR piece in the news. To summarize, a maverick scientist (Dr. Danuta Skowronski) claims that she could “correct” Pfizer’s raw data where no one else in the world could. She claims she deduced the effectiveness of just a single dose (92%, not 52% as Pfizer claims), and that’s now being touted as the newest explanation for this weird, weird decision. I would’ve been a lot more comfortable with (and accepting of) this explanation had Dr. Skowronski not used the word “art” when describing her allegedly scientific approach. In her response to Dr. Mona Nemer (who called this a “population level experiment”), Skowronski said “The comment from the chief science adviser was most unfortunate,” said Skowronski. “It did not reflect the careful risk-benefit analysis that went into this decision, and frankly, that is a science and an art to be able to do that.” 

Call me old-fashioned, or cynical, or too bitter to live, but when you a) claim that you alone saw something that literally every other scientist in the world missed, and b) say there’s “a science and an art” to your methodology, that seems like a bit of a red flag. It’s entirely possible that I’m completely wrong and Dr. Skowronski is completely right – but when the entire country’s vaccination strategy hinges on this… It’s a bit lie the uncomfortable sensation you might get if your pilot starts saying flat-earth gibberish over the intercom in the middle of a flight: maybe it’ll have zero effect on his plane-flying (and more importantly, landing) expertise, or maybe that’s a sign of something pretty damn bad.

In other Canadian news, this article explains why Toronto still hasn’t vaccinated everyone over the age of 80. (If you recall, my mom, who is 67 years old and lives near Seattle, got her first shot a couple of weeks ago.) In a nutshell, there was some really bad distribution modeling: vaccines got spread evenly across the province, even though some regions had far lower covid cases, and some places (such as Toronto) have a much higher concentration of elderly and other high-risk groups. That attempt at perfectly fair distribution may have made sense on paper but it didn’t account for reality. (See also: Robert McNamara and his disastrous planning during the Vietnam War.) Toronto has over 120,000 folks who are over 80: we’re six days into March, and that cohort is still not fully vaccinated… I really, really want to believe that this is a small hiccup, an exception in the long series of other, completely unrelated exceptions, and that the rest of the vaccine rollout will go without a hitch. Time will tell.

Have a good second half of your weekend, y’all.

Friday night, for what it’s worth.

Today was incredibly hectic, work-wise, but at least I managed to find some time to call the covid vaccine trial people. I’m in! This will be a phase-1 trial for an eVLP-based (enveloped virus-like particles) vaccine. The trial will run for a year, and there’s a 66% chance I will get the real deal and not the placebo. (Then there’s a 50-50 chance that I get two shots of the experimental vaccine, or one shot of the vaccine and one placebo.) They’ll actually pay me for participation, too, which is something I hadn’t even considered. I passed the phone screening: the initial screening at their office will be at 7am on Tuesday. (The best way to make that align with my work schedule.) This is exciting!

I won’t know whether I got the real deal or the placebo until much later on, and there’ll be no way to find out exactly how efficient this thing is until maybe a year from now. Still, though: I spent 10 years of my life in Nevada, and I know all about stacking the odds in my favour. There’ll be a 66% chance that I’ll receive some protection against covid, if only minimal. That beats the 0% protection I have here and now.

At work, there’s an email thread where folks describe the things they’ve learned and done during the pandemic. A couple of guys made some wooden furniture. Someone else turned the basement in his new house into a maker-space, 3D printers and all. Someone else learned to make amazing pies. Someone else taught himself all about glazing and started creating beautiful glazed vases in his furnace. (Most of Amazon’s tech employees can afford a hobby if they get really into it. Heh.) Someone else ran through almost every street in West Seattle. The winner of that informal contest is the guy who fulfilled his old dream and got his Bachelor of Science degree by taking a ton of online courses over the course of six months. That right there is impressive. That email thread was filled with self-reported examples, and chances are the other 95% watched it but didn’t contribute. (I don’t have much to add aside from my broken Spanish and French, as well as buckets of minerals I collected.) I’m trying to convince myself that I haven’t wasted this almost-year of lockdown, since the main objective was to stay alive and not spread the virus. That self-mantra is mostly working.

In covid news, today was filled with some remarkably great news for Canada, eh. Canada has approved its fourth vaccine, the one-shot Johnson&Johnson, adding it to Pfizer, Moderna, and AstraZeneca. On top of that, Trudeau announced that Pfizer will move up its delivery of 3.5 million doses: they were originally scheduled for this summer, but they’ll get here within three months. An extra 1.5 million of Pfizer doses will get here in March.

With all this happening at once, the official timeline has improved: now the promise is to get every Canadian their first shot by June 20th. The announcement rollout got a bit waffled, and it’s not altogether clear if that’ll be for absolutely everyone or just for every high-risk individual out there. (BIPOC folks, the elderly, those who are immunocompromised, etc.) Hopefully it’s the former. The real question now is whether provinces will be able to distribute all these doses quickly and efficiently. Ontario is still 10 days away from launching a site to sign up for vaccinations… I’m trying to adjust to this burst of optimistic news after a remarkably sad February. (You’ve probably noticed the change in tone over the past few weeks as bad news kept coming.) I’m trying not to get too hopeful because Ontario’s government, led by the college dropout Doug Ford, has shown remarkable tendency to sabotage itself. But if the June 20th promise holds… Huh. On top of the 66% likelihood of some kind of immunity from the vaccine trial, I might also get my first shot in just over 100 days. That’s still so very, very far, and yet much closer than September.

In the US, another state has decided to throw caution to the wind and open up everything: this time it’s Arizona. It’s following Texas and Mississippi in their bizarre mission to trade their own people’s health for extra revenue. I recently saw a great analogy: this is a real-life large-scale marshmallow experiment. They can reopen now and get some fun and entertainment, but if they wait just a few more months and reopen once enough people have been vaccinated, they’ll get to have so much more fun – and far fewer covid deaths. I’m well aware that not everyone thinks like me or shares my priorities, but still… It’s baffling, absolutely baffling that governors of three large states, with all the doctors and scientists to advise them, would do something so catastrophically stupid. I think other states will join them soon, if only because their people will demand it. And the neighbouring states might see spikes in infections as folks cross the state lines to fill their need for maskless entertainment. Not for the first time and certainly not the last – WTF, USA?

Enjoy your weekend, y’all.

Thursday night.

Today was the kind of busy workday where I forgot to even glance at my email, even during my lunch break. As a result, I missed an email from the vaccine trial people. How symbolic is that? I’ll call them first thing tomorrow, and all should be well, but this is just another reason the “work/life harmony” thing is a sham.

Good news: days are getting longer – today’s sunset was at 6:11pm. Bad news: I no longer wake up just in time to see the sunrise: now the sun just blasts me straight in the eyes. Heh.

In the US, there was a sufficiently convincing threat of a new attack on the Capitol. As a result, all the congress-critters took today off. Nothing happened, but all the domestic terrorists out there scored a big symbolic victory. The most powerful government in the world went into hiding (if only for a day) because of a violent threat from a cult/militia. (It’s hard to tell where one starts and the other one begins.) Yeah, that’s a perfectly normal day in the life of a nuclear superpower… I expect there will be more insanity along the lines: this, today, happened less than two months after the initial coup attempt. Lack of consequences is just an invitation to keep trying.

In covid news, Biden got fed up with Republican governors who are opening up and abandoning masks prematurely (it’s not just Texas now) – in his own words, “The last thing we need is Neanderthal thinking.” That, of course, set off a lot of performative outrage – apparently, one guy took that as an attack on white people and his personal Neanderthal values, and his angry rant is being passed around as today’s biggest joke. Poor Neanderthals don’t deserve such ugly comparisons.

In other covid news, this New York Times article on the situation in Brazil is genuinely scary. Bolsonaro is still very committed to killing his own people by disparaging vaccines, science, and modern medicine in general. There are few tests. There will be very few vaccines. Their official covid death toll is currently 259,000 – and climbing. Their indifferent (well, actually, more than that – militantly idiotic) leadership allowed the virus to spread like wildfire, and somewhere along the line the Brazilian variant known as P.1 has popped up. It’s hard to tell for sure but it looks like the new variant is reinfecting those who had already survived and recovered from Covid Classic. The worst part is that there’s no help on its way. Brazil is likely to continue generating horrific headlines like they did a few months ago when hospitals ran out of oxygen.

It makes me wonder… Had Trump won the second term (or somehow succeeded in his attempted coup), would the US have been doomed to a similar fate? Allegedly, there was no vaccination plan at all when Biden took over, and the new administration had to set everything up from scratch. The FDA still would’ve approved covid vaccines but would the rollout have been as fast and successful? It’s absolutely wild that the lives of hundreds of millions of people can defend on the whims of just one person.

I’ve just found a fun little interactive vaccination tracker over yonder. According to its data, the US has vaccinated a total of 80.5 million people already, and 1.9 million of those were today. Canada has vaccinated 2.1 million people; about 70,000 were vaccinated today. Worldwide, 275.8 million have been vaccinated; 6.3 million of them got vaccinated today. Those are impressive numbers, but we still got a long way to go – and I really, really hope that Canada will be able to scale things up. The US has roughly nine times more people, but they’ve administered roughly 27 more doses just today alone. Gotta stay patient, I suppose…

Good night, y’all.

Wednesday night.

Suddenly closer to the weekend, for what it’s worth. (Spoiler alert: not a whole lot, really.)

I think my brain is officially digesting itself. I had the strangest dream… One of my stocks went up by 500% and I was running first through my old high school (rural Nevada) gym, then through the streets of New York, clutching my laptop and trying to find a wifi connection to log on and sell the stock. (One time, in real life, I really did lug my laptop around New York – my cellphone provider was too shoddy.) Then I was in a classroom with my old Russian classmates, but all the desks were American-style. We were staring at a blank wall. And then I realized the stock’s fundamentals wouldn’t have supported such a jump in price – and only then realized I was in a dream. So, yeah… My dreamscape is desperate for new experiences, so it’s just stringing along whatever it has handy in ye olde memory archive. Who knows, if I keep up this whole “normal amount of sleep” thing, I might actually learn lucid dreaming.

I’m devolving to the point of just wearing my bathrobe around my studio. When it’s time for a daily webcam call with my warehouse, I just put on a sweater on top and look extra official. Heh. I stopped putting product in my increasingly long hair a month or so ago: now I just put on a cap when it’s webcam time. Going a little bit feral, but I’m sure it’s not just me, eh.

My Internet addiction is becoming a superpower of sorts. While browsing Reddit, I found a very small post promoting an upcoming covid vaccine trial here in Canada. I literally had to go two layers deep to find a guy who gave me two email addresses: one of them replied right away and said he’d put me in touch with their local person here in Toronto. Their site doesn’t mention this particular clinical trial – a bit odd, but really, I’ll take what I can get at this point. A friend of mine in Omaha, Nebraska said that there are about 10 different vaccine trials happening at the same time there. Go figure. (I’m still quite sure I won’t be able to return to Canada if I fly to the US until I get my permanent residency. Best not to risk it.)

A cranberry radler seemed like a good idea when I bought it, and I’ll admit that the taste was quite novel, but that was the first time in almost 14 years that I had to pour my drink down the drain. (Tragic, I know.) The first time was right after my 21st birthday, when I decided to buy my first legal beer at the local store. I was a cheap bastard, so I went with the cheapest beer they had: Pabst Blue Ribbon. That was a huge mistake, and most of that 12-pack went unconsumed. Live and learn, I guess.

More Counter-Strike gaming… I’ve finally discovered my favourite mode and levels (Deathmatch Elimination) that are essentially a non-stop digital Valhalla. You don’t even have to wait for your team to win the round: you just run around, shoot people, and respawn right away as soon as someone else gets you. Dumb but fun, and those 10-minute matches really make the hours fly by. This is just like all the times in the past when I had nothing much going on and wanted to fast-forward through life…

Last night, I joined an online expat community and shared my big idea about contacting US officials about vaccinating expats. The reception was very mixed, to put it mildly. They did convey to me the idea that traditionally, US consulates don’t do much for expats. I guess I’ve still got a ways to go with my cynicism. (Presumably, the same consulate employees who replied to my email yesterday would get vaccinated somehow – but not their compatriots. Ho hum.) On the upside, I did some reading, and that community is filled with fascinating discussions about the peculiar difficulties of being an expat, trying to fit in, and living in multiple countries. I look forward to a very early and dirt-cheap retirement sometime in the near future, and I aspire to become a world traveler at long last, spending a month or two here and there. That community is full of people who already do that. They’re way ahead of me, and their perspectives are fascinating. That’s essentially applied anthropology, distilled to its purest form.

In covid news, a few days ago I wrote about the trivia pub outbreak in British Columbia. I was a bit off: it led to 300 covid exposures, not 300 cases. This infographic sums it up nicely: apparently, all of that happened because just one person at the pub had covid. Yeesh.

Here in Ontario, things are getting pretty funny, in that absurd sort of way. Now that the AstraZeneca vaccine has been approved, Canada will get several hundred thousand doses. (They supposedly arrived earlier today.) Ontario will get over 100,000 doses, but there are two caveats: they shouldn’t be given to folks over 65 (the efficiency in that age group is dubious), and they’ll expire on April 2. That means Ontario will have to scramble to find 100,000 young and middle-aged people and use up all those doses in less than a month. It’s quite telling that the top comment on social media is “Please don’t fuck this up. Please don’t fuck this up.” Heh. I think it’s quite likely that in order to avoid a PR disaster, they will just make it a free-for-all, especially toward the very end of their timeline, in late March or on April 1. That should be interesting. There’s the outside chance that they’ll a) fail to distribute the doses in time and b) have to throw them away, but that might set off actual riots on the streets of Toronto.

And lastly, NACI (National Advisory Committee on Immunization) has gone full YOLO with their official rationale for extending the gap between vaccine shots from three weeks to four months. (Or maybe longer, depending on how terrible the supply issues get.) They admit that the one-shot vaccination campaign is solely to cover as many people as possible. They also admit that “The duration of protection from one or two doses of COVID-19 vaccines is currently unknown.” Some prominent scientists on social media have already called them out for these risky lapses of logic…

If you’re reading this in the future, you probably already know how the four-month-gap approach played out: whether it worked fine or became an unmitigated disaster. Here and now, no one is really sure. We’re witnessing the scientific process – and, to be fair, a giant gamble – in real time, and it’s a hot mess. Should something go wrong, anti-vaxxers will gladly use that as a talking point forevermore. We’ll see. Here is hoping that vaccine trial reaches out to me, eh?

Good night, y’all. Stay safe.

Tuesday night.

This is the kind of busy, work-jammed week where you have to stop and check to see what day this is. It is, in fact, Tuesday.

…it will never cease to amaze me that if you want to buy a six-pack of cider after a particularly stressful day here in Canada, you have to get to the nearest government-run alcohol distribution centre (closed at night and on holidays) instead of, say, just walking up to the nearest convenience store. Heh.

I might have discovered a fun new hobby. Last night, I saw someone on social media mention a US consulate, and it hit me. I’m a US citizen, I still pay my US taxes, so maybe the consulate can help me, right? (Spoiler alert: wrong.) The good news is that they replied to my email (“covid-19 vaccinations for US citizens in Toronto?”) in record time: I emailed them at night and got the reply at 8am. The bad news is that they told me to get lost. Officially, what they told me was “The United States Government does not plan to provide COVID-19 vaccinations to private U.S. citizens overseas. Please follow Canadian developments and guidelines for COVID-19 vaccination.” Unofficially, they may as well have told me to stop bothering them.

According to this federal report, as of 2018 there were over 860,000 Americans living in Canada. That’s more than the population of Wyoming. And because America is such an odd animal, all American expats must pay US taxes forevermore unless they surrender their citizenship. Can you imagine the sheer outrage if the White House told Wyoming that it wouldn’t get any vaccines? Yeah, me neither.

So, righteously pissed off and all, I decided to do something I’ve never, ever done before: contact my elected representatives. I sent out requests for help to my congresswoman, to both of my senators (I still pay property taxes on my condo near Seattle, damn it), and tweeted at the US embassy in Canada. (The US is currently in between ambassadors.) The embassy itself doesn’t stay open 24/7, apparently, so I’ll call them again tomorrow. I really, really don’t want to turn into a male version of Karen (albeit one with a poli-sci degree), but I’m not proud, and I’ll take any option I can think of when the main stratagem fails. And once those options fail, I’ll think of some more. To be fair, I think there’s a low chance of this working out – but this chance is greater than zero. I don’t want to have to wait until September to get my first dose, followed by four more months for the second dose in goddamn January – and that’s assuming their logistical desperation doesn’t spawn any more brilliant ideas. I can just imagine them trying to keep a straight face while telling the cameras that actually, one year between two shots is the optimal way to go.

Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe I’m overreacting. Maybe Canada will get it together and get everyone vaccinated by June, just barely behind the US. So far, though, there hasn’t been a single logistical success. All the current official timelines say either September or “don’t you worry your pretty little head about that” when folks ask general Hillier when Ontarians under 60 might get vaccinated. I’m tired of complacency.

In covid news, a fun two-fer development from the US. First, Dr Fauci very politely said that there’s no way the US is jumping aboard the crazy train with the four-month vaccine gap suggestion. He politely but strongly rebuked that suggestion and said, “What we have right now, and what we must go with, is the scientific data that we’ve accumulated. And it’s really solid.” Meanwhile, Biden announced that the US would have enough Covid-19 vaccine doses for every adult American by the end of May. (That’s just the supply, though. It’ll take longer to distribute them.) He also said that Merck would help manufacture Johnson&Johnson’s vaccine to help make as many doses as possible. I don’t know much about pharmaceutical companies, but that sounds like a very rare kind of partnership. Good for them, eh.

And almost forgot – Texas keeps fighting Florida for the title of the stupidest state in the union. Texas governor Greg Abbott signed an executive order that would do away with masks entirely (can’t penalize anti-maskers, so it’s basically free for all) and would open up all businesses. The sole tiny concession to sanity is that local authorities can still limit business capacity if their county has a lot of covid hospitalizations, but even then they can’t limit a business’s capacity by more than 50%. This is madness. All of this is because Texas has managed to vaccinate 20% of its population. A karaoke bar that’s half-full can still generate new covid clusters. People will almost certainly die because of this, because he couldn’t wait just a couple more months. Abbott’s reelection will be next November, which is no time at all in political terms. Does he really think people will remember his so-called leadership positively? Hell, maybe he’s right. Maybe they’ll only remember that he let them out to party months ahead of schedule (woo, spring break!) while also ignoring the fact that their grandma died two weeks later.

Stay safe and out of Texas, y’all, eh?

Monday night.

Well, this was exciting. Today’s 90-minute orientation call with the local search&rescue group was probably the first even since August that really broke up the monotony of my new Groundhog-Day-like existence. They had my full and undivided attention, eh. Their team is small (just ~60 rescuers) and scrappy, and does only 8-12 missions per year. That’s quite different from my old crew in Seattle, who had over 600 members and did hundreds of missions per year. Still, that’s a great way to meet likeminded cool people – and I love their occasional missions to hard-hit foreign countries like Haiti or Cambodia (or Florida) to help with disaster relief.

One major downside: I’d have to become a permanent resident to actually join them. The same PR process that was supposed to come to fruition about a month ago. I can still sign up and hope the magic piece of paper makes its way through the bureaucratic maze by late May, but if it doesn’t… Well, I’d have to wait another year to join this quaint little band of badasses, but more importantly, that’ll be quite a blow to my big plan for this year. The only way to win is to keep playing, to wait until the very end of May, and then drop out if I don’t have my residency – but that’d also result in maximum disappointment. The only way is forward, I suppose.

Today is the first of March. Folks online are posting memes congratulating each other on the one-year anniversary of the two-week lockdown. Heh. Bitter humour is just about all folks got left these days.

In covid news… Damn it all to hell. There’s a lot of US/Canada news, and none of it is good. To start with, first British Columbia and then Ontario said they’ll increase the delay between the two shots of mRNA vaccines not just by weeks, but by months. Their new best bad idea is to make the gap four months long. Four goddamn months… The craziest part is that there is no clinical data to show that the first shot’s immunity stays high and strong for months. The only peer-reviewed paper I found was this one: it acknowledges there’s no hard data, but says that to vaccinate the most number of people, the gap should be increased to five weeks. Everyone is citing this paper without reading it as they argue for a gap that would be 12 weeks longer than that. Ye gods.

I’m not the only person that dislikes this proposal. Mona Nemer, Canada’s chief science adviser, reacted with “WTF? WTAF?!” Of course, she put it far more politely: “I think that it’s possible to do it. But it amounts right now to a basically population level experiment. And I think it needs to be done as we expect clinical trials to be carried out.” In other words, no bueno. One shot is better than no shots at all, but when there are pictures of happy-go-lucky Americans getting both shots three weeks apart at drivethrough centers… Technically, Trudeau’s promise that every Canadian would be able to get vaccinated by September would also work if they finished vaccinating you in January 2022. Heh. I don’t yet know how or when, but at some point this year I’ll engage in vaccine tourism to the US – or to any foreign country that has enough for its own people and would give the rest to tourists. I’ve given up a year of my life: even if I give four more months after the first shot (whenever that may be), there’ll be no guarantee it’d be as efficient as two shots three weeks apart. Getting a less-than-perfect result based on wishful thinking and zero clinical data is not my end goal.

One caveat, as always: there’s a chance Canada won’t let me in without my PR. The rules seem a bit ambiguous on whether you can fly back with mere work permit, and Canada is where I keep all my stuff… So much hinges on so little.

The Biden administration said neither Mexico nor Canada will get any vaccines until more Americans are vaccinated. Just as I figured. The really shady part of this, ethically speaking, is that the US also prohibits private companies from fulfilling previously placed orders: not a single dose is leaving the country. I wonder how much that’ll affect the US-Canadian relations in the future, or if people will even remember that far back. (If/when the US decides to start sharing, that might erase all the old memories.) And Canada’s Canada’s National Advisory Committee on Immunization (NACI) is not recommending the AstraZeneca vaccine to folks over 65, citing insufficient data. It’ll be up to the provinces what to do with it, but this is another complication.

In non-US/Canadian news, there’s a bit of a scandal. Frontier Airlines Miami-NYC flight got cancelled because a group of passengers (who happened to be Hasidic Jews) allegedly refused to put on masks. The airline claims that was multiple adults. The adults in question claim it was just a few little children. There are no videos of the actual incident – only of the aftermath. Unless there’s a video recording from the plane’s cameras (and I don’t think those exist), this will turn into a very ugly he-said-she-said incident. The Anti-Defamation league is already calling for an investigation. This probably won’t be the last incident of its kind…

Good night, y’all. Save a couple vaccines for me, would ya?

Plague diaries, Day 352

Sunday night.

I have achieved either peak efficiency or peak laziness. (It can be really hard to tell them apart.) Instead of driving to the grocery store two miles away, I’ve decided to start driving to the store that’s literally three blocks away. It keeps the car battery mildly active, and there’s less risk of getting hit in the crazy Toronto traffic. Besides, there’s only so much food I can carry myself, eh. Ahhh, the adventurous quarantine life…

I’ve dipped into my emergency video game reserves and reinstalled CS:GO (Counter Strike: Global Offensive.) This game was released in 2000, and it’s changed a fair bit since I last played it three years ago. It features the perpetually fighting groups of terrorists and counter-terrorists: there’s essentially zero backstory, no chance to sit down and talk it out, and if you get killed, you’ll just respawn to try again next round. It’s a modern-day Valhalla simulator, just without any feasting or drinking. (You can kill chickens if you’re so inclined.) I remember playing that game in Russian cyber-cafes as a 14-year-old teen… It’s been 20 years now. So much has changed, so much has stayed the same. I wonder if I’ll still dip my toes into those highly addictive CS:GO waters in 2041, in 2061, in 2081… How different will the world be then? Either way, this game alone should help fill many weeks: it was designed to be engaging and addicting, and the occasional headset chatter of fellow players is a nice, if tiny, connection to humanity.

My favourite astronomer, Dr. Katie Mack, has replied to one of my tweets and retweeted me. Today has been worthwhile. (Well, that, and an investing-related post I made on Reddit got so many virtual awards that it’s basically a Christmas tree now. Yay social media.

In covid news, a lot of press has been about western Europe and North America, with very little coverage for other countries. That seems to be changing somewhat. This report on Tanzania paints a disturbing picture: they haven’t published covid statistics since May, there’s no testing, and their president (John Magufuli, who just won a sketchy reelection) claims the vaccines are dangerous and that prayer can cure covid. There’s much more to dig into there, but purely anecdotally, there sure is a lot of pneumonia deaths in Tanzania… Situations like this one are really skewing Africa’s true covid death toll. Earlier in the pandemic, it was a bit of a mystery why covid largely avoided African countries. Now we know it was most likely just severe under-reporting.

And meanwhile, there’s an unfolding disaster in the Czech Republic, where the covid death rate is among the highest in the world. It looks like their government followed the US closely (intentionally or otherwise): there was no mask mandate, businesses were reopened prematurely, and reactive rather than proactive measures. Their hospitals are overflowing now, and things don’t look that great. I’m not posting these things as some sort of macabre death porn: I’m doing this because it’s important to remember that even as some countries are vaccinating millions of people and aiming to end their pandemic by the end of the year, many others are still struggling to survive and don’t have much to look forward to…

Here is to a whole new month, y’all.

Plague diaries, Day 351

Saturday night.

Take a wild guess what I did all day today. If you guessed “gaming, some reading, some Tim Hortons, and social media” – congrats, you guessed correctly! Ye gods, the boredom… I think it’s a lot worse because the people I used to know in real life are getting their vaccine shots in the US – their ticket to freedom. Knowing that something is just there, almost within reach, and that I’ll still have to wait who knows how long… Argh. I might have been happier if I were just sealed in a shipping container (with all the same amenities) but without any Internet access or news, right until a masked medic gave me my shots months later.

It’s a bit like the aftermath of my spontaneous 600-mile roadtrip in October when I delivered a customer’s treadmill from Ottawa to Toronto. I’d been just fine staying solo, but that single day-long adventure, meeting new people, driving for 10 hours – all of that made me stir-crazy in the aftermath. (Right up to the point of almost enrolling in the University of Toronto for fall 2021 because I heard a particularly amazing podcast on CRISPR and the advances in gene editing. Heh.) This is quite similar, only much, much worse.

One minor upside: my first intro call with the local search and rescue group (OVERT) will be in less than 48 hours. Finally, some minor sign of progress: it’ll take a while for the orientation courses to start, but it’ll be something to look forward to. Something to differentiate all these monotone weeks.

Warren Buffett has released his annual letter to Berkshire-Hathaway shareholders earlier today. He’s 90 years old, and his right-hand man, Charlie Munger, is 97. A lot of their Berkshire investments are being managed by their apprentices these days (Buffett never would’ve invested in Apple on his own), but the two still have a wealth of experience. Should be a fun read: if anyone can provide optimistic commentary on the dumpster-fire that was 2020, it’ll be Buffett.

In covid news, the US has set a new daily record for mass vaccinations: 2.4 million Americans got their vaccines in one day. Woooo, go US! On this side of the border, a pub trivia night on February 2nd in British Columbia led to a cluster of 24 cases among the attendees. They ended up infecting those around them (daycare, school, families, work, etc), and now there are 300 cases linked to that single pub night. A game to die for, eh?.. There’s a lot of finger-pointing going on between the province (which allowed bars to reopen), the pub’s owners, those who are outraged at the selfish trivia enthusiasts… There are no good guys here. As always, I hope everyone makes a full and speedy recovery. But if this super-cluster causes even a single death, I hope the pub’s owners and the trivia fans who should have known the risk will live with that guilt. Then again, there’s always the chance that they’re so self-absorbed and arrogant that they’ll just brush it off.

We’re in a strange twilight zone where vaccines are almost here, so tantalizingly close, yet people are still making dumb life choices which create new covid clusters, causing entirely preventable and avoidable misery in their communities. Every covid death is tragic, but those that happened with the vaccines just around the corner somehow feel even more tragic than the rest.

And just to end this on a good note, the FDA has officially approved the Johnson&Johnson vaccine, though it was only a matter of time after their announcement earlier this week. The US government plans to distribute 4 million doses across the country next week, with more to come. I’m blown away by the sheer scale of this rollout. The sooner our yankee neighbours recover, the sooner Canada will be able to piggyback, eh.

Enjoy the second half of your weekend, y’all.

Plague diaries, Day 350

Friday evening.

At work today, my department tried to do something different. Since meeting up in person for a long monthly munch is not an option in this here pandemic, they sent each of us an Uber Eats giftcard instead. We munched on our delivered food in front of webcams and spent an hour talking about absolutely nothing. That was fun. I don’t generally use food delivery service because of bad experiences in the past and because that’s unnecessary up-close contact with another human being, but hey – free food is free food, and I needed a little pick-me-up after this week. I ordered pad thai from a random local restaurant, and made sure to tip both the establishment and the bicycle courier guy. That was the first restaurant-cooked meal I’ve had in almost a year… The delivery was late, the food was lukewarm, the dish wasn’t at all spicy, and it was dry after I microwaved it – but it was nonetheless delicious. Once I adjusted my old expectations to the new reality, it was… not a blast from the past, but an unexpected gust of wind carrying an old, not-quite-forgotten scent evoking memories of yore. It was a lukewarm dry mass-produced pile of noodles with some meat in it, but it was also a small and welcome sign of normalcy, of the way things had been, of the way they someday will be again.

If you’re one of the five poor schmucks reading this blog on regular basis, or if you are by some chance binge-reading through it in the future – I know, this stuff is mighty depressing. (What’s the male version of Debbie Downer?) I know that. I know. Mental states grow like sediment layers: slow and gradual but eventually thick enough that what had been beneath them is long gone. I remember happiness, and not entirely too long ago. After I moved to Canada. Before she killed herself. Before the world as we know it ended. Before we fled. Before this year of solitude. I am aware of my current state and know what could begin to change it. (“Skin hunger,” as we aces put it, or just the simple magic of a human touch.) Once folks get vaccinated, however long that takes. Purely mathematically, I know that this is an equation that can and will be solved. I don’t have to be a prophet to know that at some point in the future I will be free, and immunized, and someplace beautiful and sunny, and sufficiently happy – or close enough to disregard the difference. This here is just the dreadful in-between.

…my sole window faces east. Each day is slightly longer now, with earlier sunrises. It’s almost to the point now where I can watch the full cycle, from the dark sky to the light blue in the background of this cityscape when my alarm goes off at 7 every morning. That’s a very small pleasure, but it’s something. I don’t think I’ve ever had this kind of lazy arrangement where I could simply watch the sunrise while lounging in bed. A whole new experience, eh.

It took me a bit to make the connection, but I think my general lack of enthusiasm this week is caused in part by my Sunday decision to roll back to just one cup of black tea with breakfast instead of several cups of coffee throughout the day. I passed out while reading at 9pm last night, woke up at 2am, and (to be frank) wasted five hours of my life browsing social media. Heh.

In covid news, Health Canada has just approved the Oxford/AstraZeneca vaccine. It’s a traditional, non-mRNA vaccine that requires two shots and doesn’t need to be stored in a freezer. It’s more efficient than 50%, which is a good start – and if you jab into enough people, it’ll go a long way. There are some doubts whether it’s efficient for folks over 65 since for whatever reason the vaccine hadn’t been tested extensively on that most vulnerable age group. Because of that, France and other countries are not giving the Oxford vaccine to those over 65. The WHO swears that it’s both safe and efficient, but after all of their shenanigans last year, it’s hard not to instinctively do the exact opposite of their suggestions. (Just like selling the stocks that cable news parrots on CNBC tell you to buy, and vice versa.)

Canada has ordered 22 million doses of this vaccine, enough for 11 million people. They will arrive between April and September, but the first shipment of 500,000 doses will arrive on Wednesday, just five days from now. After that, it’ll be up to the provinces and the local health units to distribute them. (And Ontario is not very good at logistics.) The Oxford vaccine may not be quite as effective as Moderna or Pfizer, but it’s a lot better than nothing, and it does prevent serious covid cases: I would take it in a heartbeat, provided I could also load up on that sweet, sweet mRNA goodness in the weeks or months to come.

One interesting caveat: this vaccine is coming from India. Not the EU, not the US, but all the way from India. That is geopolitically fascinating. After the US blocked all exports, after the EU did some frankly shady stuff with shipment scheduling, India just might become Canada’s new BFF. What strange fun new alliances will emerge in this post-covid world…

Online, some are floating an interesting concept: vaccine tourism. Canadian snowbirds are already getting vaccinated en masse in Florida. (After successfully dodging the coughing and infected maskless hordes, I assume.) If some American town that’s hard up for cash but has plenty of mRNA vaccines offered a vacation package consisting of fun in the sun and “shots, shots, shots-shots-shots!” (everybody!), I would be among the first in that line. Sure, hanging out in the same place for three whole weeks to get the second dose would be fairly boring, but why the hell not, eh?

The Germans have a similar idea, apparently. I haven’t been following the German situation closely, but somehow, some way, they are in even worse boat than Canada, with some Germans being told they won’t get theirs until 2022 due to a remarkable series of procurement screw-ups. If I’m going stir-crazy due to waiting all the way till September, I can’t even begin to imagine what it must feel like to know for a fact that your lockdown would last two whole years. Ye gods… Germany’s largest airline, Lufthansa, is planning to launch a special “Corona Lounge” in a Moscow airport where rich Germans and other foreigners could land, get their jab of the Sputnik V vaccine, and fly home, to return again a few weeks later for the second shot. Sputnik V still sounds incredibly sketchy to me: despite their positive endorsement by Lancet, there has been limited testing and (as far as I know) they never shared their data from phase 3 clinical trials. (Vlad Putin doth protest too much.) But hey, if folks want to pay €1,000 to fly back and forth and improve their chances – shady vaccine or not – more power to them.

And finally, there’s more corruption in Florida’s vaccine rollout. Either there’s a very improbable series of glitches, or The Powers That Be are deliberately setting up pop-up vaccination clinics right where they wealthy buddies and donors live. Remember, this is the state that jailed a woman (after pointing guns in her family’s faces) for the terrible crime of reporting accurate covid numbers on her dashboard. (Remember Rebekah Jones, the rogue data analyst and the Millennial hero.) None of the things this pandemic is revealing are brand new or shocking, but it’s still quite something to see the old suspicions and stereotypes not merely confirmed but reinforced time and again. They aren’t even trying to be subtle about that.

…and with that, time to sign off, continue to digest my pad thai, and see what those crazy kids on r/wallstreetbets are up to after keeping Gamestop above $100 for two days in a row. Have yourselves a fine weekend, y’all.

Plague diaries, Day 349

Thursday night.

I got two packages today. One contained the potassium ferricyanide I ordered for growing a shiny crystal. (Funny: it feels like it was just last week, but apparently it was 11 days ago. One’s perception of time is one of the casualties of boring lockdowns, apparently.) The other package had potassium iodide tablets in case of radiation exposure.

Maybe this pandemic is making me even more of a pessimist and cynic than I had been before. Or maybe it’s just opening my eyes to how well and truly inept and selfish people can be, from your neighbours all the way up to elected officials. There is a nuclear power plant in Pickering, Ontario – less than an hour drive from where I am. In January 2020, they sent out a false alert to every single phone in Ontario (about 15 million people, give or take). The alert said there was an unspecified incident but there was nothing to worry about. That obviously sent people panicking. It turned out the alert got sent by a negligent employee who thought they were using the test version of the software – and no one knew how to retract the message.

That particular incident was a nothing-burger, but if something did happen… Happy thoughts and positive thinking don’t help with radiation exposure. I should know: when I was six, an aging nuclear power plant a few miles away had an explosion and released a lot of radioactive material into the local environment. The cover-up was pretty good, but Time magazine still called it one of the world’s 10 worst nuclear disasters. There were an awful lot of cancer cases and miscarriages in my city of 500,000 in the years to follow… So nah, not taking any chances. It’s actually pretty amusing that I hadn’t realized there was a nuclear power plant so close to Toronto until the alert went out: that’s just not something that comes up in a casual conversation.

The upside is that now my stash of survival goodies is good enough to protect against just about everything: burns, cuts, pains, dirty drinking water, radiation… The iodine tablets cost a bit more than I was comfortable spending, but a) it’s not like I’m going out and spending money on anything much, and b) it’s better to have them and not need them than need them and not have them.

A bit too stressed from work (more Q2 prep) to commit to watching a 90-minute movie, so I figure I’ll just fall asleep reading my new library download, The End of Everything: (Astrophysically Speaking) by Katie Mack. I rather like astronomy, and Dr.Mack is an excellent storyteller. This should be an interesting diversion, if only for a bit.

In covid news, my mom got her first shot! She’s 67 and lives near Seattle: they’re rolling out the vaccinations by age, and just now got to the 65+ category. That is excellent news: she’s fairly cautious, but her favourite Russian food store is always filled to the brim with anti-maskers. Just knowing that she will be unlikely to catch it now, or that it’ll almost certainly be a mild case… I’m happy for her, eh.

In other covid news, just thinking out loud here… Canada’s vaccination campaign appears to be screwed: even if the AstraZeneca and/or Johnson&Johnson vaccines get approved, there’ll once again be an issue with logistics. (Pfizer and Moderna have finally come through with their promised shipments for Q1 and there’ll be many more vaccines coming, but the provinces haven’t had a chance to learn best practices in terms of mass vaccination, so they’ll have to learn on the fly, making expensive and avoidable mistakes. That’ll get messy.) Meanwhile, the US is vaccinating left and right. Some claim that the US could finally reach herd immunity by late spring: a combination of sacrificing over half a million of their own people by letting the virus sweep across the country, and vaccinating a good chunk of the survivors.

If and when that happens, there’ll be a lot more political pressure to reopen the land border (you can still fly back and forth, but most folks drive), and it’ll be an odd reversal. Instead of being statistically likely to be plague bearers, American visitors will be far more likely to have some measure of immunity. Heh. Canada’s economy will boom when the border reopens, but the real question is whether the US will finally share the vaccine. (Under Trump’s 2020 orders, there are no exports until the US decides to do so.) There’s a Pfizer manufacturing facility in Kalamazoo, Michigan. (I’ll never believe that’s a real place.) If the US gets better, and if they reopen the borders, and if they decide to share, then maybe Canadians will get to partake in that humanitarian aid and turbo-charge the vaccination effort here. And if not… If the US border is reopened and if the US doesn’t share but if there are doses available for absolutely everyone there by, say, June, maybe I’ll be able to drive south, get my shot, head back north, and repeat the process again three weeks later. Dreams and aspirations, eh? I already skipped one summer last year. I want to be able to enjoy this summer if at all possible. Hope everlasting…

Good night, y’all.