Dan and I met with a financial advisor at my work, Mountain America, and we decided to sign up for life insurance. In order to get approved, the company needs a urine and blood sample. I hate needles so bad every since I was a little girl. I have the smallest vains in the world and most nurses have to pock around to find my veins.
The nurse came to our home yesterday and I had to hug a pillow as tight as I could to block out the pain. I guess I am a wimp, but luckily I did not faint like my dad did when he had to get his blood taken years ago.
I made it! Dan was good the whole time. He wasn't even nervous. Jealous. My hands were shaking the whole time.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
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Hey girlie! Where are your pics from Florida?
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