At 8:30 a..m. I had a scheduled blood test. Not just any old blood test, a big blood test. It included some serious poking, and I simply do not like needles.
On top of the three shown syringes, there were more. There was the big one! I'm glad that wasn't on there when I walked in. Ew!
I'm glad that this was all done by the doctor himself though. It's impossible to find my veins usually, but he got it right away. Only slightly bruised and painful now.
Given the option to come back either Friday or Monday, I chose the latter, of course! Who can handle this twice a week, eh?
