I went in for lab work this morning, I am SO not a morning person and I am SO not a needle in the arm person, so this morning? not so much fun for me.
I'm a big baby about having blood drawn, I would rather have been in surgery this morning instead.
The guy had no sense of humor, and he was not impressed with mine either...he's probably not a morning person.
Surgery still seems so far away, and I feel like I have nothing to do until then, no Doctor visits, nothing.
I do think I'm going to try to make a support group meeting next week, and that might make it more real to me, because right now 2 weeks seems like 2 years.
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