Be nice to me.

I tried to give blood today. Here I am sitting in the blood mobile reading a People magazine from a year ago and everything just went wrong. Somehow, the pricker manages to hit a nerve and I'm in so much pain that I instantly start crying. So we try the other arm and that one's not much better. I'm wrapped up so tightly at each elbow that I now know what it feels like to be a barbie, arms in permanent right angles. So if you see me at the Aisler's Set show tonight, no I'm not a junkie. It just wasn't my day in the the blood mobile.