I had a Bx done in 2003-04. Stage 1/ level 1. It was unpleasant. We're doing another one tomorrow morning, I supplied all the blood vials on Thursday last week, informed all my clients of my intended absence Tuesday, arranged transportation, etc. Viral load still below 1million, alt and bilirubin only slightly above normal, and actually somewhat less than a year ago. ( I've been very pro-active in monitoring this disease.) If Teleprevir will not be available until next year, I may wait to treat, and yet I really want to be rid of this distraction. It's always there...in the background, lurking. "Don't use Daddy's razor!" (I hide it) Keeping my toothbrush and nail clippers separated (that's just good hygiene,anyway), Living in fear of every cut and scratch. And even though it's not an STD, the odd-chance hangs there like a vulture between my wife and me. It's elephant-in-the-living-room presence- a perpetual reminder of the darkness of the "drug years" and how the past is still the present. I want to kill it.