Giving Blood

I made it! I finally donated my first packet of blood. After so many years of trying and failed attempts (one might reckon this to trying to conceive), I finally got my arse on a plastic recliner chair, needle in arm, and blood flowing like a smooth tap into a plastic packet. Yay, so I've done my bit to save the world, to save lives. Man, I feel good.

Well, at least that's some justification to putting on weight, at least I qualify to donate blood now, despite bigger butt and tummy. I console myself that it's also muscles that contributed.

But yeah, I did my part to save the world. Whoopee.