Gallons of goodness.

I meant to mention a few days ago that Quentin and the rest of our pals all gave blood at a childrens' hospital in Siem Reap. The clinic runs entirely on donations, and the blood given saves 2000 kids a month, so the brochure says. Of course they didn't want my pancreas-malfunction blood. Boo.

But it was really cool that the others all did it - way to go.