but everyone was awesome to me, extra kind, extra gentle, especially when inserting that "needle" (more like a straw) into my veins. I'm terrified of little needles...this thing was terrifying. But I made it, and it was for a good cause. And honestly, after losing a pint of blood, I feel pretty good about myself, and fairly energetic. Weird right? LOL.
Donate some blood. It could save a life. I'm a big chicken and I did it.