Yeah, I haven't posted in a while (thanks for reminding me Deb!) Started my job last week, which was going back to my clinic from this past year. I have 9 clients of my own, with a likilihood of getting more. I like the job, although getting up at 5:45 most days is definitly killing me. Bah, adulthood.

On a different note, why do they feel the need to give me the newbies at the Red Cross? I had a very nice guy, but it put my damn needle in wrong, and I have not had that much pain in my arm in eons. Thank god Crazy Dan came and fixed my needle. Otherwise I would have had a huge bruise, and had anti cogagulant leaking into my arm (which hurts like hell.)

Evil vampires...