cloning gods be praised

Thanks to anyone who sent a good thought; my latest cloning step worked. Now, just one more to go. Seriously, this molecular biology business is enough to make me find religion. These days, I find myself fervently sending wishes to anyone who might be listening, and it is starting to annoy my analytical self that knows, quite certainly, that solely diligence, with a dash of flexibility and creativity, will bring me my desired result. However, can it hurt to think that some cosmic force may have the ability to tinker with my benchwork, and thus my pious thoughts aren't so useless? Hm.