Tuesday, May 13, 2008

My stem cells are playing hardball hide-and-seek. Sneeky little buggers. Had 3rd collection today; 4th (and, crossing fingers, last) tomorrow. If that don't get 'em, we'll relinquish modern science and resort to a failsafe "olly-olly, out come free." That oughta do it.

And not a day too soon as these antennae-like tubes in my neck are really starting to cramp my rock'n'roll lifestyle. (On the bright side, I'm picking up some great alternative stations, and the occasional government secret, from Moscow.)

Happy days,

Chris