Both my arms hurt and I'm a walking bio hazard for the next month.
What could be more fun than having to clean the shower EVERY time I use it, having to separate our laundry and wash mine in hot water, having to avoid touching anything with my left arm?
And I hope none of you ever have to get vaccinated for anthrax because that shit HURTS! Just in case you were wondering. And lovely of all lovely...there's 6 or 8 shots in the series so I have more to look forward to.
Total count to date: 24 sticks, pricks and pokes. Did I mention I HATE needles?
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I'm not from Kansas. I've never even been to Kansas. But, like Dorothy, I keep ending up very, very far from home.
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