Couldn't donate blood today which sucked colossally. But that's life. And it's so much better for me to not donate that putting myself in danger (says the girl who was deliberately putting herself in danger and hurting herself 7 months back - I've come a long way huh?). But yeah. My haemoglobin levels were too low for them to take blood and that was fun. Now they have to test my blood and try and determine why it's so low because it was low last time too but not low enough that they couldn't use my blood. But yeah. Now I'm not allowed to donate until June. I'm not even kidding. So that's just all around sucky because I could've done 2 donations and it just sucks. It's funny though because back when I was super ultra lethargic and bruising and all that crap, I was like 'I might be iron deficient' to my parents and they were like 'no, definitely not, you eat enough red meat' but low haemoglobin and low iron/anemia even are synonymous usually so there we go. Now I'm getting iron supplements. I just I can't.










