More anecdotes. Transfusions five and six are in the books and I'm at the airport in Portland instead of in Seattle back in my own bed. Last night we flew from Reno to supposedly Seattle but we lost an engine and JH landed in Portland. The notable thing related to the study is that I felt no anxiety when normally I would be going through the ceiling under those circumstances. Other than getting no sleep last night, I'm feeling really pretty good. My muscles are loose, my neck is fully rotational, not cracking and I generally feel I'm just pretty healthy. Time to board the plane.