Well, this week has been a bit of a bombardment of appointments. I was welcomed to Vanderbilt by a visit to the lab and I was asked to provide them with 21 vials of blood. THAT'S RIGHT, 21 VIALS OF BLOOD!!! I met the Doctors and Nurses later that morning and they immediately saw that I was severely anemic and ordered me a unit of blood. After the transfusion, I was feeling much better.
cripes man, what's the point of them taking all your blod to test it when you're just going to be full of someone else's blood after the transfusion.
seriously though, you sound in good spirits and I'm glad to hear it. keep your powder dry man.