Giving Blood
The things I do to get some time off from work...The Bloodmobile was visiting my workplace today. Since you get four hours off for giving blood, and since I'm trying to save up my regular leave, I was perfectly happy to open a vein to get those four hours. Aside from feeling a little weak and lightheaded, I'm doing fine. I now have a legitimate excuse to sit on my butt and relax the rest of the day. And my blood may help somebody, which is pretty cool as well.
Of course, when you give blood, they ask about a million questions to which the answer (for me, anyway) is always no. I hadn't been taking my vitamins lately (or sticking to my diet, but that's a subject for another post), so I was afraid I'd flunk the iron test they always give. I was looking at that drop of blood and thinking, "Sink, dammit, sink!" It was a little slow, but it did sink. Then you go lay on a one of the lounger/bed things, they stick you (which I can't watch), and then you squeeze a ball for about ten minutes while you pump out a pint. Then they give you a Coke, Little Debbie's snack cakes and, this time anyway, a free t-shirt.
So, if anyone in the Pensacola area gets a transfusion of A+ in the near future, remember, it may be mine...

Glad to see you pop in here again! Good for you for giving blood. I don't do it anymore. The last time I gave I was sick the rest of the day, even though they utterly babied me. Telling them you passed out the time before will do that. Boy, you guys get Coke and Little Debbie snack cakes? All I ever got was lemonade and generic cookies. Although I hate canned Coke anyway.