I'm fine. It was super awkward, though, to get the "oh god - somebody help me! now!" treatment, followed by sitting in the hallway on a stretcher with every passing nurse or doctor going, "Are you okay?"
Yeah, me and needles don't get along so well. Even so, that's by far been the worst reaction I've had. I think it was because of the prolonged effort to get the thing in my arm.
Red Cross won't let me donate blood, so I may as well contribute to health science another way! Plus free blood panels and psych visits, including an intelligence/learning disorders exam (which I also took yesterday). Woo.
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Glad your appointment went okay, CT! Those are never fun, but really important to keep up on. Which of course reminds me that I'm overdue for mine.