I'm getting three shots tonight: A TB test, the first in the Hepatitis B series, and a tetnus shot.
I'm a little stressed out, but I guess a shot is better than dying from lockjaw. I've decided I'll just pretend I'm Sydney from Alias, and I'm being tortured for information, and they could be pulling out my teeth with pliers, but instead, they're just giving me shots... which will make shots seem nice.
Some Ameri-ironies: I have mail, but no post office; money to deposit, but no bank; 80 service hours to complete, but am not allowed to use my car to complete them. ...So this is what it's like to work for the government.
P.S. Thanks everybody for commenting on my blog. It makes life alot less lonely!