A Rough Morning
So, this morning I had a medical exam for life insurance here at the house. Therefore, I could not eat 12 hours beforehand because of the bloodwork. Not a big deal. In comes this man and he starts his work of asking all the medical questions. That was the easy part. It was the giving blood that was rough. Overall I was stuck 5 times. Apparantly my blood was not moving. After the first stick, he had to go to his truck and get more supplies. He was unsure if he had any. Luckily he had a few more needles. At stick 3 I got very faint and started blacking out. He went and opened a couple of windows and got a wet paper towel. After stick 4 he looked and me and asked me what I wanted to do. I was thinking, “You know what you have to do. I would throw you out.” So I told him to let me drink some more water and then try. He said okay and finally after stick 5 we had blood. I am not fully convinced he got what he needed. He seemed very out of it.
Glad that is over!