Tomorrow is another treatment. I suppose the novelty of having to do this has worn on me, and I no longer see it as a brave adventure but a ritual in the days to come. At first it was a little exciting, scary...ok very scary. My biggest fear was contacting a virus or disease through the donated plasma. Hepititis, or worse. Its out of my control. All I can do is hope everyone down the line has ndone their job and I will be safe. The more treatments I get the higher the probability something can go wrong, and that for now is my biggest worry.

SOme searching online has led me to a new pair of warm bootie type mocs and I will order them before the cold takes my toes hostage much longer.

Im also looking to aquire a new cell phone soon. The new LG Voyager for Verizon. Touch screen, full keyboard. Ghost want. He likey. Gimme, gimme.

I rediscovered the wonderous, mouthwatering treat klnown as the Asian pear. Or more commonly known as Nashi Pear. Google it. Expensive, but def worth trying. I purchased 9 grapefruit sized pears and it only cost me $27.00 hard currency. These things were given as gifts by oriental families. Ghost knows bgest, treat your taste buds. You wont regret it.

I want a back rub...