Pokey-pokerson.

Today was our first day of sticking in phlebotomy...I wish I would have done better! I hit the vein, but the snitch that I was poking thought it would be hilarious to jump and startle me. So I poked him, and not on purpose. Then, since everyone was watcing and freaking out, when I REALLY poked him I accidently switched hands when I was picking up my tube because I was flustered...and we don't do that. You are never supposed to switch hands. Oopsie....next time I will get it. At least I got a whole tube of blood!