Went to the lab this morning, of course my long last name always gives the French problems ( what do they do with long polish or german names?).. including the first part of the name which at least is a word they understand.. Is that the first name? no.. just a long name tres anglais.. etc.
And wonders of wonder they wanted to know my maiden name? I remember it of course but did not have any proof on me that that was my maiden name ? it is not on ones passport which I was displaying for ID.. Goodness .. she said.. or the french equivalent.. well we she shall have to take it on trust.
Then into a little cubicle for the usual and then return the colourful liquid to the front desk where I had to answer when the last deposit was made.. how often.. etc.
finally into the people with the poke needle.. will have to do this twice they said.. I had been told that was the case and was expecting the one person to do the two punctures.. but no ,had to return to the waiting room and another person did the other arm for another vial of blood. Why? that wonderful gallic shrug.. it is the law. I must say they filled a lot of capsules.. great looking blood I thought.
We return this evening to pick up the results.
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