I gave blood earlier today. My blood comes out very slowly apparently, giving me a full 15 minutes with the needle and a concerned nurse watching my blood drip out at it's most leisurely pace. So I need to drink more fluid, be less laid back and not so little next time.
I felt reasonably ok until I got home and then projectile vomitted in the sink from about 6 feet away. A finely honed skill.
A night of chilling out is called for and we have another long bank holiday weekend to look forward to, Monday AND Tuesday off. Ad astra per aspera
I know I should give blood, but the idea gives me the yuggs. Not fond of needles, dislike bloodtests (and I have them regularly). The idea of sitting around watching my lifeblood drain away just makes me feel queasy.
You have my respect, I wish I could do it. keep to the Fen Causeway
I could not imagine going out on the razz... although I can see the appeal of that to students.
Hmm, the whole thing makes me really queasy too, and I hate needles but frequent blood tests have taught me how to relax myself to get through it. Although perhaps I relax too much, making my blood slower. But it is yukky anyway, I'm glad I have a friend who goes with me. Ad astra per aspera
Do they presume a blood donor would know about the sexual history of their partners?
They could just test all samples instead of instututing blanket bans like this. When the capital development of a country becomes a by-product of the activities of a casino, the job is likely to be ill-done. — John M. Keynes
It's the same reasons for which light - not skinny - people get drunk much faster. Auferre, trucidare, rapere, falsis nominibus imperium; atque, ubi solitudinem faciunt, pacem appellant.
As far as I can work out I'm banned in Ireland - I spent more than the limit in total in the UK working summers as a student.
FWIW, I had some sketchy blood work done in Russia, so I think it's best I don't go around donating to the world whatever scariness might be lurking in my red cells. Also, I have a pretty serious phobia about needles and blood, so I'm not inclined to do so to begin with. "This is nothing compared to how Putin rigged Eurovision."
If there is an epidemic, it seems to have localised itself to Washington and Westminster.
Parenthetically, the man's a lucky bastarde. Skennah Kowa