Well, I am NEVER donating blood again!
It's like they don't even want it! The second you walk through the door, it's just inane question after question, like
"Where did you get it?"
"Why is it in a bucket?"
Waiting for my breakfast delivery from Ubereats, then settling into bed to watch the season finale of The Mandalorian. Can't think of a better way to start the day
It's very weird to read the news today, and find one of my ex-girlfriends leading a campaign against a writer I know. Even weirder that we stopped dating pretty much because of things I said about said writer....
(Y’ouch. That’s a hell of a can of worms I opened up. Sorry for stirring the nest, I just wanted to know what everyone was talking about. And as expected, I regret asking the question.... so let’s just go ahead and pretend that never happened, m’kay? M’kay. Game on!)