Either I am super forgetful in my Advanced Maternal Age, or these shots hurt more this time around. Once again I was unable to bring myself to administer the shot myself. I guess the good news here is that we'll never have to worry about me becoming a heroin addict. I just totally psych myself out. So much so that it takes a good 5 minutes just for me to get to the point that I'll let Mr. W finally stick me with the needle. I do the countdown backwards from 5, but man, it just sucks!