Ouch
Ouch, signed up with a new German Doctor (who oddly was born in London) this week and just had a blood (and other stuff) test. The nurse drew two vials of blood from a vein in my arm. I have no idea why she had to do it in the joint on my arm (seems the norm I think) as it hurts every time I bend it. You try eating without being able to bend your arm.
Silvia’s fathers having all sorts of weird and wonderful tests done on him, so with me wining about my arm makes me look like a big girl’s blouse.
