Pokes

One of the steps to being ready for a trip abroad is getting the recommended vaccines. Not exactly on my wish list of things to do, but going to Uganda is. So, I'll do whatever it takes. My morning activity today during Clover's two hour delay (due to potential black ice left over from yesterday's "snow storm") was a trip to the York County Health Department. Five pokes and two sore arms = one step closer to Uganda.

For those of you who know of my fascination with documenting my life: I do have pictures. However, I decided to spare the public from images of pokes and dirty banaids.