I Like Soap

I went to the Hospital last Friday to get some bloodwork done in preparation for my Wisdom Tooth surgery this Friday. It wasn't so bad this time, either. I was sitting in the waiting room, starting to get worked up, but then the cutest Corgi dog came in with its owner and started sniffering me. The nurse holding the leash even gave me a treat to give to him; it was so cute! (Corgi's legs are soooo short! haha).

His visit made me forget how awful hospitals are. Then I had an interview with a nurse to get my medical background info. It was pretty dull. Then I had to get my blood drawn, but it wasn't so bad this time. I didn't even freak out. I was just jammin' out to my D.Gray-Man music, and the nurse stuck me with the needle. I got to see my vials of blood afterword this time, which was also cool.

Then I was off to another nurse's office thinger where she asked me more medical background stuff, and told me how to prepare for the surgery. I laughed every time they asked me if I "use any recreational drugs". I just think it's a funny term.

p.s. I'm blogging at school, and my hands smell really good. I like soap.