Dang, and I was going to tell Raptor about my impending horrible arm thing, too! (Or was it Geese? Or Ralf? I'm too scared to remember!!!!!)
I have been diagnosed with an antecubital fossa on my right arm. I couldn't get in as quickly as Raptor, though. I have an appointment with (gasp!) a Phlebotomist(!) next week, and he (or she) is going to puncture the antecubital fossa with an Enormous Needle and... and... and... Remoooooove Blooooooooooood!!!!!!!!! (The Horror!) And that'll mean that they've removed NINE GALLONS from my poor abused fossae!!!!!! And I only have about five quarts!!!!!!! Shouldn't that mean that I have like a 720% chance of dying???????
(If you haven't donated blood recently, and are able to do so, please save a life!)