Went to donate blood but couldn't, because my iron level wasn't high enough. Felt myself really really useless. The level was on the border line, which means that my level wasn't high enough to donate blood but wasn't low enough to class me as anaemic. So, it's not bad news, but it pissed me off. I felt physically very fine, you know.
There was an offer of a phone call on Sunday from one of my family member. Very annoying. I have nothing to say about the dead and I hate to receive any sentimental retrospective comments from anybody. So, I told the person that I would be away over the weekend.
So, I felt quite down and annoyed, but was smiling by the end of the day when I got a hug and a catchy song.
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