I have started many a post in the last week, and not been able to finish them.

But just a quick post now, to tell you of my phlebotomy orientation this morning at 6 am. We had to practice taking blood on each other, which I totally do not agree with. And I apparently had good reason to not agree with it, because my turn at being drawn by someone else ended in a spray of blood that made it at least a foot from my arm. The girl even got it in her hair. I just squeaked a bit in surprise, concentrated on not fainting, and told her I didn't have any wierd diseases, so not to worry. She looked at me as if she didn't believe me.

So, I had a great morning. And I'm going to love the next week, with shifts from 5-8am until Friday.

My life sucks. Yours?

On a brighter note, I should know by Wednesday when my new bag should arrive, and Aaron and I bought Dwight a new collar w/ skulls and bones stamped on it from etsy.com, and it should arrive this week as well. Retail therapy may be wrong, but it gives me something to look forward to other than the miserable school experience.