Koan.....due to extreme memory probs (oh, really.....) I can actually HEAR those sqiggly, tiny voices singing the ".....sincerely real" stuff, but I can't quite remember where it came from!?
Maybe the wizard of Oz? At any rate, it made me snort coffee out of my nose while reading it...so it's all good.
I'm so pumped up about this! Maybe these LONG, THREE years of slogging it out on 3200mg. daily of Acyclovir....putting up with the sensation that my guts were being slowly chewed to bits by squirrels - not to mention losing my hair in clumps (all side effects of the anti-viral) were actually helping me or at the very least somehow protecting me from further damage from the virus!
My Dr. started me on this protocol because (and this is a much simplified explanation) he'd learned from previous work with HIV patients that the virus' plagueing us "talked" to each other - and by using antivirals (even if they weren't exactly the "right" ones, as we don't HAVE the RIGHT ones, yet!) and suppressing ANY of them, you were bound to lessen the impact of the remaining ones.
Hit or miss maybe, but I think this shows he was on the right track.
Just gimme the "RIGHT" one now!
regards (and thanks Cort for the heads-up!) jackie