Monday, January 30, 2012

Pancakes and Getting Poked

Getting blood drawn four times in three hours wasn't my ideal morning, but it really wasn't that bad. And the time passed pretty quickly. I started reading "The Friday Night Knitters Club"- a book my friend, Cate, lent me two years ago that I've never started. Who knows if I'll actually finish it.

My mom dropped me off and Adam picked me up, which turned out to be a good idea because I was feeling pretty dizzy at the end of the appointment. We went to Penny Cluse and had a late lunch, but of course I had to have pancakes. This might be the last time they get eaten for a few months.

I'm keeping my fingers crossed that the results come back negative.

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