Spent 3 hours at the clinic yesterday for a check-up. After 50 years of saying no, I finally succumbed to there wishes of me getting several vaccinations due to me not having a spleen. (severely ruptured it when I was six years old). Five shots and 4 viles of blood later Plus no food, I got a little light headed. They had to give me some crackers and juice. Then I go bust my *** at the MIL's house for 4 hours to get her worthless crap cleaned out. Last night I felt like I'd been shot at and missed and **** at and hit. So ya, NOT a pretty good day for BP.
