Yesterday, I made the trek to turn in my medical information to the graduate school in order to be able to register for classes. It turns out I needed a tetanus shot, so after getting the most vague directions to the health center ever, I made it, where they proceeded to lose my number. So, I essentially waited in line twice, and was quite ready to get out of there.
When they called my number, the lady asked me which arm I wanted the shot in. I told her it really didn't matter, and she casually mentioned that my arm might get a little sore.
Over 24 hours, I'm still feeling that shot, but have at least gained some mobility back in my arm.
All I have to say is, this degree better be worth it.
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