Here I am, again!

On monday, I went to do a blood test and I was terrified! I hate needles and when I think of them I feel dizzy; terrible I know! The worst part is that it was a glucose test, to see how it goes.

There have been a few cases of diabetes in my family, so it’s better to check if there’s anything around, specially because a few years ago, I was in the limit of glucose in blood.

This analysis consisted on drawing blood at first, and immediatly after, they made me drink too glasses of full of warm water with lemon and diluted glucose. To honest, it was the most disgusting thing they ever made me try.

I thought it was too much sweet for me! I did it in a very slow way, when I hurried, I wanted to throw my guts up :P although I had to drink it ASAP because then I’d have to wait two hours to draw me blood again.

So yeah, pain squared! Two times!

The best part of it, was that the woman who did it, was very friendly and my mother also tried to have a conversation with me during that time because I was likely to faint :P Then there was another girl, the assistant who was also very friendly and she told me she liked Mocca Frapuccino from Starbucks! HAHAHA. What a coincidence!

The second time she gave me a candy (reminded me of a little child!) and even unwrapped it for me.

We spent 3 hours there. After all, I realised that it wasn’t that bad, and my mother was right: We’d rather to have those kind of analysis than the worse ones; as we remembered when I had bladder problems it was terrible all the things I had to go through.

But after all, life goes on!