I got an infection on my arm that I had to get drained at urgent care. There's a lot of horrors surrounding it, including a 1-hour freakout Friday morning before work, resulting in me walking up Laurel to urgent care in my pajamas with no bra on and tears desperately flying down my face. Yesterday Dean had to "tend" (I'll spare you the details) to my wound, resulting in more crying and a stronger dose of Codeine for the night.
But. Work is going really well and I make some pretty hefty tips.