Speaking of grossing people out, I had decided to become involved in our
state Inn Association. The meeting was held in a newly refurnished
lovely Inn. Well, due to my problems, I always wore an enormous maxipad
plus super tampons. Half way into the meeting I felt a whole lot of wet,
hot sticky blood gushing out. I told my husband and left the room with a
skirt compleley soaked in blood, and runing down my legs, and leaving
behind a chair that miraculously escaped serious damage as I ran from
the room (not to return). I 've been "home on the range" since. Sally G.