Chad came home from a meeting yesterday, pleased as punch. "I gave blood today!" he exclaimed, whipping out a t-shirt. "And I only got light-headed at the very end. But they gave me cookies, so it was ok." They also gave him a coupon for a free Chipotle burrito, so he was pretty proud of himself. I supposedly can’t give blood for a few more years, since I was in Asia in 2003. But I think it’s a wonderful thing to do, and I’m glad Chad donated. He’s my hero!
