was the only thing preventing me from grabbing a needle from the phlebotomist, AKA... Butcher Woman, and jabbing her with it after she dug the hell out of 3 patients in a rows arms. I am so bruised I can't even move my left arm. If you know a highschool dropout, they have special programs.
Yeah, she was that too. She told this one lady that she needed to stop drinking caffeine. Her daughter told the phlebotomist that her mom swore caffeine off 6 years ago when she got reflux. This is the 1st time anyone has ever had a problem drawing my blood.
