I took Mom with me when I went to get a blood test. She went off to the supermarket while I was at the lab. The second time a vein infiltrated, I got sweaty, lightheaded, short of breath, shaky and nauseated. I think a lot of it is that I'm still fighting this cold. After I'd recovered a bit, the phlebotomist went and got the phebotomist who had "the touch." She drew the blood, and then I could drink juice and eat granola bars. Mom drove home. I had breakfast and my OTC cold medicine. After a while, I felt better.
I read the new L.A. Witt book.