I finally gave in and went to Patient First about my cold yesterday. I didn't think much of it, but apparently I have bronchitis and I gave it to my sister. We had to get our blood drawn and a flu shot. I'm fine with getting blood drawn, but my sister hates it so much. She used to cry about just any needles, but I guess she's gotten over it and now is only bothered by getting blood drawn. When the nurse walked into the room, every time she asked who was going first, my sister was so quick to point at me. I mean, I'm okay with going first, but dang really?
So all together now, with my medicine for my wrists, I have to take two pills and use an inhaler and nasal spray. That nasal spray is NASTY. Like you spray it up your nose but then after a few moments you start to taste it in the back of your throat and it's so EWWWW. Okay I'm done complaining-
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