PEAK PUTTERS

Had a requirement to have some blood tests done this week, so figured I'd slip out and have Sveta see to it. Well, had my morning coffee and called to let her know I was headed out, and she wants to know if I had sugar in the stuff. Uh, yeah, I did. Well, seems that blows the program, so she says can't do it till this morning. Nuts!! So, I get up, have black coffee, go thru the morning rituals, and am just coming out of the bedroom, and get greeted by the lovely Mrs. Ybarra and all her gear! She had schedule issues, so decided to come get my donation on her way to work!! What a gal. Jose, you be nice to her!!! And as she's getting ready to poke holes in my poor old body, Steve wonders around the corner and says "Let the blood letting begin", and throws everybody into fits! Cute kid. And, no, it didn't hurt...

Yeah, She's good and all. But if your woken up at 6 am to your wife standing over your bairly contous body with a needle in had, it kinda looses it's charm . . . <!-- s:thumbsup: --><img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/thumbsup.gif" alt=":thumbsup:" title="Thumbsup" /><!-- s:thumbsup: -->

I'd could think of a better start to the day <!-- s:mrgreen: --><img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt=":mrgreen:" title="Mr. Green" /><!-- s:mrgreen: --> Hey, I'd had coffee, but it was a shock to see her with all the sharp, pointy things <!-- s:eek: --><img src="{SMILIES_PATH}/icon_surprised.gif" alt=":eek:" title="Surprised" /><!-- s:eek: -->