Today is another infusion day.  I am sitting at my desk as we speak, feeling the anxiety approaching.  What if they can’t find a good vein?  How many times will I be pricked?   It took 3 tries, last time.   Not the nurses fault – my veins suck.  “ I hate bruises” * in a childlike voice*  I feel like a sponge.  Prick, prick , prick…  “Hide your skin!! Hide your veins!! They’re coming for your blood”.  I’d wish they’d come take the fat.

Enjoy your weekend.  Do something that makes you smile!!!

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