That is an interesting point about who pee'd where.  I meant to make a
post yesterday about my experience the last two days.  On Monday I had the
start of another good day pad wise.  My 6:00 A.M. post shower pad lasted
until 3:30 in the afternoon.  Granted it was really ready to go, but none
the less that was a long time for me.  It changed quickly, however.  The
next change had to be made at about 7:30 that evening.  The next day rivaled
my worst day post Mr. Foley.  I went through at lest six pads on Tuesday,
and almost as many yesterday.  It was also the kind of day when I could feel
it leak out.  Normally the pad fills up and I wonder where it came from
because I had felt nothing.  Very frustrating, especially after the very
good two pad day last week.  I wonder if the stress with my wife injured had
anything to do with this?  Today is back to my normal four pad routine, or
at least it is on track for that.
   Fish are out.  When my step-son lived with us (they grow up, move out,
and then move back you know) he had a big fish tank.  Guess who had to clean
it?  No more fish.  What really pissed me off was that when he moved out
instead of transporting the fish to the new location he just flushed them
all down the toilet. Then he bought new fish for the new apartment.
   Wife doing good today.  This afternoon she called her boss and told her
that she could not work next Friday and Saturday.  I am not sure what caused
her to give up the ghost, but up until then she really intended to go to
work.  Who was it here that went back to work three days after the RRP?  Not
me.
   Do you think Colin Powell is reading our newsgroup?  If so, Hi General.
Be sure to keep extra pads in your briefcase at the State Department, just
in case.
   Ho Ho Ho....
   Thank you.
Husband of Buttercup's Victim