I like making people do things that are good for them. I like prodding Lala to go to the gym, my mother to go to the doctor, my sisters to take this vitamin or read that book. It must make me very annoying.
That said, I have a list of things You Should Do.
You should save a life, save your country, and save your knitting.
* Go give blood and join Martha’s blood drive. Martha’s mom has lymphoma and almost couldn’t get the blood she needed. Go save a life — that’s really what you’re doing. Isn’t that cool? I know it’s been too long since I did. I’m going on Monday.
* VOTE. For the love of pete, vote. Don’t let this year go by without voting. I know you’re too smart to wake up that day and not be able to find time, or your voter packet, or your car keys. Pretty much, I feel this way: If you are a citizen of this country and don’t vote, you’re a bad citizen. Sometimes when I find out that friends haven’t voted, I actually feel let down, disappointed in them, and I’m not used to ever feeling that, because I have fabulous friends. Like you. You won’t let me down, right?
* When knitting, SSK this way: slip one knitwise, then slip one purlwise, knit 2 tog off right hand needle. I bet everyone knows this, right? Everyone? Really? Why didn’t I know this? Knitting through both back loops didn’t look right, SSK with both slipped knitwise didn’t look right, but you know me, I don’t care if it won’t be noticed from a trotting horse. But this way is so PURDY. Did you know about this? Knitting for 29 years and I just found this out. Dude.
Now, go be good! Mwah!
Oh WOW. Laura in Alameda just left this comment and I think it’s wonderful.
You know, as a nurse, I have hung blood (meaning administered it) many,
many times. It is never a mundane moment. On the outside of the bag,
along with the id number, the type of blood, ( A, B, O, pos or neg),
the familiar Red Cross symbol, there is a phrase that never fails to
send a good chill down my spine: volunteer donor, and the region it
came from. People who get blood are usually very, very sick. Sometimes,
it is the only thing that will save them. I picture answering the
personal questions asked of blood donors, standing in line, rolling up
their sleeve, wincing for the needle stick- giving the life of their
own body to someone who needs it keep going. It’s like the image of
lighting one candle off another- it doesn’t diminish the first flame to
have lit the next. So, go forth and get stuck, and if I am the nurse
who hangs your blood, I will send a silent prayer/tribute winging up to
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