You all know the commercials - "but wait, there's more." I went to see UCLA yesterday for orientation and transplant interview. They said I was a "good candidate" for transplant,
but wait, there's more! Someone, somewhere had said my liver was looking cirrhotic, so they want me to have a liver biopsy. And, in spite of already losing 58 pounds, they want
more. Now, I had planned on continuing to lose weight, but y'all know how us control freaks (we control freaks?) are. I hate being
told that I have to lose the weight. Faithful to the core (corps?), however, I'm back on the bicycle today (yay me). So, sometime in the next couple of years I might get a new kidney. That's if I survive weighing only 50 pounds.