Bad Day
Spent three hours in a freezing cold room with sticky things all over my body and a very painful line inserted in an artery in my left wrist. The two attempts for bloodletting in my right wrist failed. Waited for a doctor who was called away to an emergency surgery. Waited some more for them to fix their breathing machine. Rode a bike for as long as I could while wearing funny head gear and breathing through a tube. When they finish with me, I am struggling to breathe, bleeding, bruised and still freezing. Find out I'm 10 minutes too late to avoid a $70 parking ticket. This is why I have Vicodin.
The end.
The end.