Tomorrow I go find out the result of my biopsy. Serious business. I think the only way my stress level could be higher is if I was in an airplane that was steadily falling apart in mid-air.

I don't see how I can afford a stem cell transplant procedure in the event of a positive result, so this probably isn't a good time to try to convince me that the health care/insurance system doesn't need some sort of reform.

Oh, and while I'm on the subject, Hitler wasn't a socialist; he was a fascist. It might do the shouters a bit of good to learn the difference. The Nazis coined the phrase "National Socialism" in the same spirit of cynical deliberate deception as the No Child Left Behind Act.

I'm too agitated to write anything meaningful. More tomorrow.