Scooter

I have hit another all-time low. Wednesday I went by Target and parked in the handicapped parking spot. Outside my door was one of those electric powered scooters. I got on it with a stupid smile on my face, because I've never seen anyone under 70 on one. As I was driving around inside, I was learning to figure out how to control the thing. The lowlight was when I was right in front of some girl trying to turn around in an aisle that was too small for turning around. I hit the front and the back a couple of times each, but I never looked up, just focussed on the task and cruised away with the same silly grin.

I've talked about how the IV works. I finally took a picture to show you.

When they insert the IV, there is a needle running through that plyable plastic part. Once they penetrate the vein, they retract the needle and advance the plastic sheath down the vein. Almost all of that plastic goes down into the vein.