Labtests

Well, it’s really a hard thing to say you’re a fan of getting your blood taken, but hey, I was thoroughly entertained by the person who took my blood twice in the same week. The first time, this Indian guy takes my blood (doesn’t hurt at all) and then says I’m not allowed to work in the kitchen for the rest of the day. I didn’t realize this was his sense of humour, and took it seriously. ‘No Mom, I’m not doing the dishes. Just got my blood taken.’ She laughed so hard.
The second time, it’s the same guy, and he says ‘It’s nice to see you again. Hope you come back again soon’. This time, I laughed, because this is just his sarcastic sense of humour. He sure distracts you from the impending doom of a needle being put into your arm.
My third time I wasn’t so lucky: got a silent frankenstein woman who made my arm bleed. Ow!
Otherwise, this place is quick and you don’t feel so bad about the whole dracula appointment.