[Magdalen] Stanford update: I'm so happy I could just [spit].

[M J _Mike_ Logsdon]

I should also add that yesterday didn't end *exactly* perfectly.  As I was leaving I of course had to make my usual visit to the lab for a bleeding, and for the first time in my 51 years, I had to be stuck TWICE to find a vein.  I became a shaking, sweating camper very quickly.  When I told the phleb. (who'd never done me before) that she was doing it painlessly, and she replied that she wasn't getting any blood... "Oh, you have got to be ******* ******* me! Good ******* God!"  She called over a fellow who HAD done me before, and with a little more prep time than she gave me, sucked three vials out of me in seconds.  I smiled and told the first one it was just a fluke.  What I didn't tell her was that the fluke was basically her, because I could smell "new" all over her.  Nice girl, though.  I'm sure she was told by the fellow to take even just a few extra seconds to "make sure".  I know next time, she'll do me perfectly.