Cory and I both donated blood yesterday at the high school blood drive. Our iron was fine. And, mostly, Jeffrey and I eat the same thing.
Speaking of donating blood, I usually have them use my right arm because I'm left-handed. They always tell me it doesn't really matter. Yesterday, they were set up to use my left arm so I didn't tell them I wanted to change and just went with it. And I decided that it really does matter. Usually I really don't notice it at all after I donate, but it bothered me a bit yesterday - probably because that's the arm I use. It wasn't horrible, but it just felt slightly bruised, and I noticed it. So, from now on, I'm making sure they take it out of my right arm.
