A special delivery and a Tunnocks Tea Cake
It feels like the side of our house is about to come off. We are currently being battered by 90mph winds and the rain is pelting against the window. It’s been like that for most of the day and it there doesn’t seem to be any sign of it letting up.
Venturing out today however was for a very good reason.
Yes it would have been easier to stay in with my feet tucked in my warm slippers and dip into my stash of Christmas chocolates but sometimes a gal’s got to do what a gal’s got to do. Today I had an appointment to give blood.
I’ve only been a blood donor for a year but it’s something I’m determined to stick to. Reading an article in the local paper this morning warning that blood stocks were low in our area made me even more determined to keep my appointment, despite the howling gale.
Arriving at the local Blood Donor Centre I was met by an abundance of staff, but very few folk donating. I was whisked through in record time and before I knew it I was hooked up for my donation. Then something wonderful happened. Chatting to the guy who was in charge of my gushing arm (I know it’s never that dramatic, but hey it’s my blog and it makes me sound much braver than I really am) he remarked on the queue – sure enough in the space of 10 minutes they were queued out of the door with people waiting to make their donation.
It seems that there were plenty of others also willing to brave the elements to try to improve the low blood stock situation. So, yes it’s true giving blood makes you feel good. I now have a warm glow – and it’s not just because they give you a hot cup of tea and a chocolate biscuit. But hey if there are Tunnock’s Tea Cakes on the go then count this gal in every time. I think that’s a pretty fair swap for a pint of blood, don’t you?















Well done you and I like the way the blood bags look like santa stockings!!
Thanks Caroline – feel wiped out tonight though!
OK, for us Yanks who don’t have access, can you describe a Tunnock’s tea cake?
Oh Tunnocks Tea Cakes are lovely wee chocolate things with a kind of squishy marshmallow in the middle – the base is just biscuit – they truly are a Scottish National Treasure.
Thank you for giving blood and saving lives. You totally deserved the Tea Cakes. I am glad that you are back home all snug and warm though. Its no fun venturing out in yucky weather.
Thank you for stopping by. It’s certainly felt good to get home and out of the awful weather.
Good for you! Unless I had serious cabin fever, I would have rescheduled.
Yep Pat I did have cabin fever so it was great to get out.
Good for you. We only get biscuits – the teacakes must be something to do with devolution.
Think your right. Health is a devolved issue. Mind you with all the cut backs I don’t know how long we’ll have Teacakes for……
Well done. The blood bags look like festive stockings!
Great eh! I have to say though that I now have a stonkingly big bruise on my arm!
Good for you! I’d like to give blood but the French blood bank won’t let me because I lived in the UK for so long so I’m considered at risk for spreading mad cow disease ! I think it’s quite funny myself…
How odd. Aw well never mind at least you are still allowed to eat Tunnocks Tea cakes!
Ahhh. Now I get it–”poor cow” in France.
Exactly !
Just saw pictures on how the wind has been racing over Scotland and the damage done. I hope you and your are all OK.
Thank you so much for thinking of me. As it turns out the worst of the weather is in the central belt. Here in the Highlands the winds have certainly been high, but not too destructive. Fingers crossed it doesn’t get too bad throughout the night.
You are brave and noble….and….I want a Tunnocks Tea Cake now.