I had to go this morning for my three-month blood tests. It's cold, it's wet, and it's just beginning to light up properly outside (although it's going to be a dim and overcast day, with rain, from what I've heard and can tell).
I'm tired, although not food deprived any longer, as I went home and had breakfast before heading out to work. I didn't sleep all that well last night, for whatever reason, and that will come back to haunt me during the rest of the day, I suspect. That said, my arm hurts somewhat, and the technician who took the blood was one of the girls I've known at the lab for several years. Even so, six vials of blood has given me something of a bruise on the arm where the needle went in.
Drinking herbal tea right now, so all is right with the world for the moment.