Well today was the first time for me to give blood.

My father has always been a bit faint around needles which does not give me heaps of confidence about the matter. A friend’s mother is having cysts removed from her lungs tomorrow and has made a call to all for blood donations. So I decided to go this morning. Set my nerves and personal comfort aside to do it.

Well as I was saying to my new friend Marcelo an the way out of the clinic, he didn’t take a good look at the needle - I did, it was more like a TUBE with a pointy end. Squeezing my hand in to a fist over and over reminded me of having my wisdom teeth extracted - they tapped and tapped and tapped to find a good vein for the IV, I was about to scream.

It was a good experience though. Except for the bout of upset stomach that caused me to have to go, accompanied no less, to the bathroom very soon after the needle was pulled out. I got a cup of free coffee and had some great conversation with the excellent staff of the blood bank.

The temperature has dropped considerably recently and rain rolled in yesterday. So it’s most definitely fall. I’m glad to see the tops of the mountains that back Santiago dusted with snow again.