Tag Archives: needlephobe

mondays have become lab days

Back at the lab today. Since my doctor is on vacation this week, and his nurse is off after Tuesday, we thought we were being smart making a morning appointment. But the truth is, it probably doesn’t matter. It turns … Continue reading

Posted in grief, married life, there is no category for these things | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

my last sisterly act

I often tell the story of how I went to have a blood test in the hospital lab and ended up hitting my head on a metal grate and going into seizure. The part I usually leave out is how … Continue reading

Posted in stories | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment