This lunch time I was headed to the shops when I passed a mobile blood donation unit.
I went in and gave blood - I am O Negative, so my blood went into those little bags that are headed for the baby unit at the hospital. Seeing this gave me a great feeling.
"What is the big deal here?", I hear you ask!
Well I will tell you. This is the first time I have been able to bring myself to do this since we lost Sophie. This was a very big moment for me, believe me.
So, have a great weekend - we are having a BBQ tonight (weather permitting!) and I have got a nice bottle of red waiting for me.
Hey, that reminds me of a radio show that I heard last night. A posh Englishman is being tortured by another posh Englishman.
"I say, this salmon is a little over cooked."
"I know". Evil laugh. "Here have some wine, it might help."
"What's this? Red wine with fish? YOU FIEND!"
Finally, for Terri...