Ow. No, really, I mean ow.
I did the immunization thing today and ended up getting six shots and squirt of flu bug up the nose. Let's see, hmmm, typhoid, Hep A, Hep B, tetnus, MMR, and TDAP. Three on each arm, some on the tricep, some on the bicep, some in between. Right now I am feeling worse and worse by the hour and hope not to throw up on my doting wife.
The first two were no problem. But-- but -- the next four were... shall I say a *****? Two kicked like a mule and the other two stung like wasps. No fun at all. Of course, both arms are stiffer than Bhodi's d1ck at a meat packing factory.
The two nurses administering these lovely needles advised me to move my arms about vigorously, to which I seriously considered spanking the monkey on the road home. However, in order to prevent a twenty car pile-up where truckers, SUV driving soccer moms, and young ladies plying their pickups through traffic gazed in open admiration at my enormous appendage and thus drove their vehicles into bridge abuttments, I elected not to expose myself.
Instead I went to the gym and proceeded to do chin-ups, dips, and tricep extensions. All to no avail. I am in pain.
Ow.
Totem