Monday, June 8, 2009

Holidays

   As I stepped into the hospital, I felt the atmosphere change almost immediately. While the corridor outside was as noisy as a wet market, the crowded hospital was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. A wave of dread washed over me. When I was called in, I was a bunch of entangled nerves. I braced myself for the blood test. Thankfully, it took less then a second.

Things in this blog represented to be fact, may actually be true. The writer is frequently wrong, sometimes just full of it, but always judgmental and cranky.