Doing It Right
Sep. 29th, 2009 09:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bloodyrosemccoyHave not eaten yet today. That’s what I get for working in a hospital—I just came straight to the office after my fasting insulin test.
On the other hand, that means I was nearby when the lab called me back half an hour after they had jammed a spigot into my arm.
LAB GUY: Er, sorry, but your blood test is broken. We need to do it again.
AMELIA: I am sure I have manufactured more blood by now!
I guess he used the wrong vial for one of them. (I knew he was doing that when we were there, but hey, I figured I’d be around anyway.) So I went back and put some blood in the pink vial this time, instead of the yellow one. And I’m gonna have two big shiny bruises in my elbow, now, too.* Least it’s not my book-carrying arm.
And now we find out what’s up with me! Should be interesting to find out what’s going on …
*They always say I won’t bruise. I always bruise.
On the other hand, that means I was nearby when the lab called me back half an hour after they had jammed a spigot into my arm.
LAB GUY: Er, sorry, but your blood test is broken. We need to do it again.
AMELIA: I am sure I have manufactured more blood by now!
I guess he used the wrong vial for one of them. (I knew he was doing that when we were there, but hey, I figured I’d be around anyway.) So I went back and put some blood in the pink vial this time, instead of the yellow one. And I’m gonna have two big shiny bruises in my elbow, now, too.* Least it’s not my book-carrying arm.
And now we find out what’s up with me! Should be interesting to find out what’s going on …
*They always say I won’t bruise. I always bruise.
