mama got stuck this morning...redoing some blood work. she also worked from home today because she's got to do a '24 hour collection', and her boss didn't want her to do it at work. i'm not really sure what it is, but as long as she's at home with me, it doesn't really matter.
when she takes the stuff back to the lab tomorrow, she's going to get stuck again. she says 'as long as they use a butterfly, i'm ok'. i like butterflies. maybe she'll bring me one.
while mama was at the clinic this morning, she discovered that the xray tech (checking the shoulder she fell out of bed on--it's not broken) lived in her dorm--on the same floor!--when she was a sophomore in college. lutes rule!
i'm thinking of starting a club for us older kitties...calling it 'sweet 16'. what do you think?