Ugh, yuck... I'm guess I'm going to try to see a doctor tomorrow. Blood sugar issues, maybe?
I hate going to the doctors. I really don't want to go. I will probably catch a cold, a stomach virus, H1N1 or something worse.... I have major doctors office anxiety, which is obviously one of those "bugs" ya contract from doctors office waiting rooms!
They will take my blood and I hate needles. Needles and blood make me pukish. Maybe I should rephrase that... Needles and MY blood make me pukish.
Since I hate needles so much, I am sure that I am doomed to get a newbie who will poke me fifteen times. Then my arms will look like someone shut them in the car door...again. My luck they are going to tell me I have full blown diabetes and I will have to take a poking 3 times a day... Ya' know, all because I hate needles n stuff.
I know I am being a big baby but I don't care because that's what babies do, they don't care about being a big ol' baby!
It took every single bit of courage for me to just get my flu shot. I wasn't going to get one but it was one of those moments when I said without thinking, "Sissy, mommy will do it if you do it. Be big girl and let the doctor poke you with a (big) needle" Dang it!I knew as soon as I said it I was doomed... I had to get one then! Wouldn't you know it... the little stink pot made me get mine first! Now, I didn't cry mind you but I complained about it for at least three days. I'm a big ol' baby!
I will probably have nightmares tonight about becoming a human pin cushion...