Giving your blood up for analyses is like being naked, only more so. The doctor asked me,
"Do you spend a lot of time sitting?"
"No," I said. You try not to be offended by their questions. At least she didn't ask me if I'd eaten human flesh.
Some part of me thinks she will now discover that I am different. What kind of weird disease will I turn out to have? It's all there, in the blood.