So I know it doesn't look like these arms are big enough to hold a few pounds of camera, but it's quality not quantity that gets it done. ;-) Not that we have any superhuman strength, but our ghostly white arms serve us well.
I was all stoked that we got pink wraps when we gave blood. They asked if I wanted a bandaid instead and I was like, "Heck no! I can get a bandaid at home! Give me some of that pink jazz!" We try to remember to do this every so often. It is a little thing that totals the length of a coffee shop chat, yet can do a lot. Plus, you get sweet goodies at the end. I'm a total "cringe and look away the entire time" kind of person, but it's a bearable thing.
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