Some people (Jill, maybe) hate to have blood drawn, but I don't mind it. What I mind terribly is having to leave the house in the morning without having a cup of coffee first. Breakfast I can do without, but coffee? Not so much. Without coffee I'm
Despite making an appointment so that I wouldn't have to wait in the lobby deli-style, I did have to wait--for the child screaming in the back to have her blood drawn--and it took longer than I anticipated.
Going home and making a pot of coffee seemed like a lifetime to wait, so I brought my morning to a logical conclusion, and stopped at Starbucks for a large coffee of the day. And a slab of banana walnut bread.
Now I'm not cranky at all.