10.4.2005

Today I went to Saint Luke's Hospital, a place I hope to never visit again.

Don't get me wrong, the staff was super nice. All the other patients seemed a lot older than me, though. I felt very young, and very under dressed. And the whole place felt like some weird 90's country club hospital. But then again maybe I just felt uncomfortable because of the procedure I was there for.

Because the chemotherapy could possible sterilize me, I decided to have my sperm frozen. Sample collection was done at the hospital, in a very locked room within the pediatric surgery wing, at 6 am. Talk about feeling like a creeper. Not how I was used to spending my Wednesday mornings, for sure.