I went to give blood today. The lady had set the needle up (I love watching them do it) and my arm started to go numb. I start to feel really woozy and give the ol' "excuse me, I'm light-headed". Next thing I know, I wake up with a bunch of people around me, putting wet towels all over my face. My side is soaked because I apparently spilt the soda I was holding... but I got a new one.
All in all, it was fun. I've never passed out from anything before and it had the after effect of feeling drunk. I'd do it again.
I'm just sad they can't use the blood they did get. That and they didn't really know why I passed out.
And that, my friends, is my story. Go ahead and share yours, if you feel so inclined. I'm still trying to get back to normal.
All in all, it was fun. I've never passed out from anything before and it had the after effect of feeling drunk. I'd do it again.
I'm just sad they can't use the blood they did get. That and they didn't really know why I passed out.
And that, my friends, is my story. Go ahead and share yours, if you feel so inclined. I'm still trying to get back to normal.