The universe conspired today to bring together me and the man whose movie informed the name of this blog, John Cameron Mitchell . He was in the elevator at my doctor's office! Tres meta.
I had my pre-surgery tests today. Nothing fancy... blood drawn, peed in the cup, yada yada yada. I thought maybe after going through almost five months of pin site cleaning, getting blood drawn wouldn't still bother me. But nope, I'm still a big wuss!
Only nine days left!
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i don't really get the 'tres meta' thing, but that is a cool coincidence/act of god. i am so sad that i'm going to be out of the country when you (knock on wood) get your pins out, but i look forward to hearing all about it when i get back. good luck, soldier. love you.
The last lady that drew my blood did it quickly and nearly painlessly. I let out the breath I was holding and practically kissed her feet. I made sure to tell her how wonderful she was at her job.
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