During the bone marrow biopsy yesterday, I told Melissa that as soon as it was over, she could have some of the spaghetti that her mom made according to her Grandpa Carl's recipe. She told the nurse that she felt like Bill Murray in 'Little Shop of Horrors' waiting for a candy bar after he got his teeth drilled.

"If I'm good, I get a candy bar! CAAAANDYYYY BAAAARRRR!"

The nurses were cracking up. Melissa says it was the Morphine talking.

She's feeling great today and will move upstairs as soon as they have the room ready. They won't put the Main Line in until tomorrow, which is good, as I think she needs a day to eat.