Is my new Doctor a....{vAmPiRe}???

Reason begs the answer: NO. But, with 8 or more vials of blood, sucked from my arm today, I had to ask {and wonder}. Is he secretly stashing my blood to soothe his dietary needs? This is all in jest, as you know I {LoVe} my new doctor. :) But honestly, 8 vials of blood? It makes me feel more defective then I already do. I couldn't watch when the needle was stabbed in my arm, but Nate's eyes were as big as silver-dollars!

But I survived and conquered, like I always do! Teehehe! Now the Jeopardy-humming-toe-tapping-waiting-game has arrived. I should know more of what my body is up to in about 10 days.

Do-Do-Do-Do, Do-Do-Do, Do-Do-Do-Do-DOO, Do-Do-Do-Do.....

{My sad attempt to convey the Jeopardy theme in text}...

{I like it!}

{Don't worry. There is no charge for THEE Awesomeness you have just experienced. :)}