Nothing like an all-time worst level of disease flare to make you LONG for the opportunity to jab two needles full of very expensive drugs into your thighs. I've gone from dreading this to staring at the pair of hypodermics willing them to fucking reach room temperature already godammit with a side order of "how much more would it really hurt if I just shot them cold?" #Cimzia
And now I'm kind of faint, especially after nearly sticking myself again while trying to put these weird Good Grips syringes into a standard sharps container.
Good thing I have a whole month to recover from this now, I guess.
