Years ago I worked at a company where as a group everyone would regularly go and donate blood to the Red Cross. At the time I did not weigh enough so I could never participate. Like most people however I did not mind too much as the thought of volunteering to have someone poke a needle in me wasn’t at the top of my list of fun things to do. Over the years however and after having been poked by several needles (between my two pregnancies etc…) I have often thought this is something I want to do…so once I exceed the 110lb threshold, which I suspect will happen sometime in the next five years, the upside to weight gain is that I can finally contribute to the blood bank.
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