Drained, Literally

Today I donated blood. I considered it my "good deed" for the week. But as we all know, no good deed goes unpunished. I thought that the universe would be tipping its hat to me this afternoon, but instead, I came hope to a big pile of dog poo at my apartment door. Turns out puppy couldn't control himself (I think he's sick, so I don't blame him), because he pooed once and peed on the couch twice while I was at school. Not cool. I was stuck cleaning all this up in my 1/6 of my blood drained state.