Something completely terrible has happened to me!!!
Twice a year - my place of employment has a blood drive and up until a year ago (read: 2 blood drives ago), I would donate blood. Something happened and now the mere thought of donating blood creeps me out!!!! My heart palpitates and not in a good way {like seeing a crush} but in a nervous palpitating way that causes fear and trepidation to course through my veins.
I've become a chicken!!!
What's a girl to do? I gave myself a pep talk..."Angie Good, you need to donate blood! It will save up to 3 lives!" This wasn't working....so I took another approach. "They will take 16 ounces which is 1 pound. You will lose weight! You are required to not work-out which means you can have coffee with Lauren instead of hitting the gym! If you donate, you can have a snack. You love the apple juice!!!" Yep, it still didn't work. I wasn't buying into any of it. Forget weight loss...forget apple juice...(sigh).
I am squeamish and a big chicken!
I wish I knew what is the cause of my squeamish state.
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