Am writing this in between the ever-so frequent visits to the restroom tonight. 64 ounces of water equals nearly as many pit stops. But my blood donation tomorrow should go well! As long as I eat that "big breakfast" in the morning ... Hmmm. To me, a "big breakfast" is cereal and a banana. Do you think that's what they mean? Maybe I'll add some bacon and call it good!
P.S. I've decided that I don't like the sound fresh spinach makes when the leaves rub together. Blech!