I'm starting to get pretty anxious about Friday. I had my one week post phelbotomy blood test today. I put it off for a few hours because of my anxiety over it. I went to Walmart and stocked up on frozen burritos and cereal. I then tried Arbys new wagyu burger. I split it with my mom and we agreed it wasn't good. She dropped me off at home and then went to Old Navy since we had some Old Navy cash. Finally I got up the courage to go get my blood test. And I had no issue. No psychopath lab lady. This was just a blood count so they only needed one viral. I had to wait about 10 minutes but the actual test took less then 5 minutes. So I was in the building probably less then 20 minutes. I made it into a much bigger deal then it actually was, but based on last time I was a bit freaked out. I have therapy in a couple hours and I don't really like this new summer afternoon time but I know today is a day I really need to go to therapy.
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