Well, that was not a pleasant experience

The blood bank sent me home today without allowing me to donate, saying my blood pressure is too high.  They got readings all over the shop, from 160/104 to 145/110.  I suppose this means I’d best lay off the coffee again, and start taking my diruetic pills (which I’ve just gotten refilled after a spell of not being able to afford it).  With luck, I can get matters under control within a week.

About Marchbanks

I'm an elderly tech analyst, living in Texas but not of it, a cantankerous and venerable curmudgeon. I'm yer SOB grandpa who has NO time for snot-nosed, bad-mannered twerps.
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