Another outing to Dynacare

Following the Saturday visit to the Prepuce Removal Factory, it was time for some bloodwork and, obviously, this meant entrusting my arm to the tender mercies of Dynacare.

Today's visit was uneventful - insofar as nothing bad happened. It almost did, though, as the geriatric lady at reception managed to give my health card and somebody else's requisition form to the Blood Drawer, while another patient received my form. It was only when the Blood Drawer noticed that I wasn't a seven-months' pregnant woman, that the mistake was rectified. Thank God I took my coat off. 

PS - it's still snowing.