Hubby and I went to the hospital clinic Tuesday morning to have blood drawn for our regular check-ups - which are on Friday. Normally this process takes about 30 minutes at the most.
I knew there was gonna be a problem as soon as we walked in. "What are you doing here?", comes from my right. From my left comes, "Hey, I haven't seen you in ages!" The first being from a fellow employee, the second from a neighbor who we rarely see. There were only about a zillion people waiting for pretty much the same thing!
Long story short - 2 1/2 hours later we're done. Hubby's vein was found first try, zippo - he's done! Me? I'm the one scared to death of needles. I'm the one on the verge of panic. I'm the one they had to stab FIVE times before they got it right! And I think they used a pick-ax instead of a little needle - I wouldn't know, my eyes were closed!
Sheesh, why me?
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