Last night, oh around 3am, still not asleep and needing to be, eye decided that it would be fine to have an extra shot, after all, hadn't done extra in a couple days & can every once in a while, plus it would be easier to go relax, right?
HAHA! Yeah, right! Instead, it turned into a 2-hour vein hunt, during which Angel woke up and pretty much just made some snide comments and then ignored me. Half of shot went to an area that APPEARED to be sort of working, but was not. So now there's a bloody-shot miss right under an abscess (yeah he's right it was a dumb move to even attempt there but ah well.) The rest went nowhere because soon as it was settled, clog! If eye'd left the ol' arms alone for another day, something probably would have worked fine, but NO eye have to poke around even when eye know nothing's going to happen (like this morning for example, what the hell?) Also a stupid result of last night, poor Melody got about 5 messages from me about the entire event. Just what everyone wants to wake up to, a whole lot of complaining, right?
This morning, after obligatory attempts, just flat out asked him to help me instead of dropping hints. Eye totally forget sometimes how men think, like either they won't get the hint, or they get mad at you because you just didn't come out and say it. Saying "would" instead of "could" you help with something is important, too. So yeah, now wrist and the "little" one's bruised area hurt terribly. Probably should go, get home, because who knows how long it'll take to map out a different area, retire the arms a while for sure.
So, had eye chosen to just go to bed without any "help," eye probably would have gotten to sleep a lot earlier. That's cute.
Having a HELL of a time getting up in the morning this week. This is the reason eye don't like winter. And with daylight savings time, how it gets dark so early? Goodness, it still messes with me.