Yes, as a matter of fact, one of my first cakes will be to you, birthday gal Emily!
I had the craziest thing happen to me this week, so if you have a weak stomach, better not read on....is anyone still there? So here's how it goes...I decided to give blood for the first time in my life. I made an appointment and went on Tuesday to mobile blood van that was on campus. I was excited about being a part of possibly saving a life. After waiting an hour, my time came. Since needles don't bother me I thought this experience was going to be a piece of cake. Ha! I watched them insert the needle and viewed the horror as my blood erupted like a volcano! After that excitement, there was easy coasting until nearing the end of my pint, when I became a little woozy. After having towels and ice cold water on my face and neck, and coughing to get oxygen, and the world appearing grainy, I was a about to pass out when better yet, I then was about to throw up. Yes, I threw up. Yum. Right in front of fellow students in a small RV. I missed some of the bag, and had throw-up on my shirt and pants. Yes, I was a wet, throwed-up, bloody mess. It was horrible. They better use my blood with all I went through! I don't think this stuff happens to people normally, it was just my turn to be the exception.
Any fun stories you have about donating?