Today it was time for the Swine Flu vaccine .. Dad had booked an appointment for me and Alexander to get it done. Unfortunately, Alexander has come down with something (it’s not the flu, at least not the oinking kind). After som arguing with the nurses, we finally managed to get to see the doctor (the nurses claimed we had no appointment, bad mistake
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Since Alexander couldn’t come, Dad got “his shot” instead. I don’t think Dad had planned it that way, but when one of the nurses said that she didn’t have any paperwork for him, he asked her for the form and filled it out.
And then it was my turn. It took all of 10 seconds and then it was over. When we had taken the elevator down to the ground floor, my tension dropped and I managed to produce some tears. Dad and I went to McDonald’s for lunch. It’s not Dad’s favorite place exactly, but it was for a good cause (me)!
On our way home on the subway, Dad asked me how my arm was feeling, and I told him it hurt quite a bit; at the same time I held my right arm to prove my point. When dad pointed out to me that it was the left arm, it got a bit confusing .. but we both had a laugh about that