Thursday, January 19, 2012
Someone I have really disliked at work has asked me to go to lunch today. I told her that although it would have been "nice," I have a million things to do and will be eating at my desk until I leave. If I only have four more days there, I do not want to spend any of my limited social time with someone I don't want to spend any time with.
The local blood bank called and pleaded for some of my blood. I carved out a time after work this evening. I do not have a clue how this happened, but I have some special blood that is in demand for premature infants and immunocompromised adults. Here's a quote from a website: