i’ve  had a lifelong phobia of needles.  no kid likes shots, but as i've gotten  older, i think the fear has gotten a lot worse.  i get completely nauseous at the sight of  needles... in person, on tv, even just thinking about them.  i avoid  getting vaccinations at all costs (i’m probably at least 5 years overdue  for a tetanus shot).  getting my blood drawn when i was tested for mono  was the worst part of having mono (that’s another story.  i’m still not  convinced that i actually had mono, despite the positive test result).   i ended up with huge bruises on both of my elbow pits after getting my  wisdom teeth out because they couldn’t find a good vein.  GROSS.
i’ve  always wanted to donate blood, in theory, but could never bring myself  to do it because of this weakness.  i even tried once, about 5 years  ago, but i sat down in the chair and immediately started freaking out.   the staff at the blood bank still gave me a (pity) cookie and juice box  and i left feeling defeated.  
fast  forward to yesterday, upon dropping off some books at the northeast  library branch (so lucky to have this 5 blocks away!) i saw a puget  sound blood center  truck outside of the library and something clicked.  a spontaneous urge  to face my fear came over me and i went inside to ask how late they  would be there.  i said would be back, and fully committed myself to  doing it.  seth and ashley were happy to accompany me, so a few hours  later the three of us are filling out the sex/travel/health  questionaire.
how  was it?  i made sure i didn't lay an eye on the needle, which i think is really the biggest part of my fear.  seeing it.  and seeing it go... ok yeah just thinking about it is making me queasy.  a lot of deep breaths and chatting with seth and ashley made the whole experience surprisingly calm.  i probably won’t be doing it again any time soon, but  maybe doing it once a year would be a good goal.  the feeling of  selflessness and personal growth/fear facing is incredibly satisfying  AND, in a couple of days, i’ll finally get to know my blood type.
what’s been going on in the kitchen lately?
arugula  pesto  (eaten first with TJ’s whole wheat gnocchi, sundried tomatoes, and extra  parm, and the rest with a quinoa salad with red/orange bell peppers,  carrots, avocado, lemon juice, and more arugula)
curried lentils and sweet potatoes (deb never leads me astray)
oh,  sweet potatoes, how i love them.  so much nutritional punch packed into  a delicious tuber.  current favorite way of consuming them is baked  with butter, cinnamon, and freshly grated ginger.  perfect go-to meal  for breakfast, lunch, or dinner.
one  breakfast meal i’ve seen pop up all over the food blogs is “overnight  oats” which is basically oats mixed into yogurt and fruit, set overnight  in the fridge.  i always thought it sounded kind of gross,  texture-wise, but i gave it a try and it works!  it’s kind of like cold  yogurty porridge?  yeah i’m not really selling it am i? :) my favorite  part about it is i can throw it in the fridge the night before and all i  have to do is take it out and slice a banana and throw it in.  and  getting out of the door in a timely manner in the morning is not  something that comes easily to me, so every little bit helps!
happy presidents’ day!
maggie

OK, if you can donate blood, then I should too. I don't have a fear of needles (I don't love them, but I've had to have blood drawn way too many times to care anymore), I've just never donated because I used to pass out a lot. And I get sick a lot--I also had mono, for almost a year. Yuck. But I still don't know what my blood type is, and I really want to know. I should donate blood at least once in my life :)
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