I'm on daily progesterone shots until the 26th to help sustain the pregnancy. The needle is is an inch and a half long and must be inserted into my posterior muscle. In addition to the bruises, I've got little knots on each side too. It feels like my ass is full of marbles.
The spousal unit, who has the pleasure of administering the torture, is becoming much more comfortable as a sadist.
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I hate needles. Seriously, this post made me cringe.
I can take a needle without (much) complaining, but if someone is drawing my blood I have to look away or I come very close to passing out.
Cat, I hate them too. It's amazing what a person can get used to.
Chel, I've gotten used to the needles now but I can't look when they take blood either. And I've had a lot of that taken lately.
You could at least make it interesting by wearing a leather mask with that little red ball in your mouth. The hubby can dress up like Rob Halford.
Beckeye, we already do that, I left that out of the story. ;)
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