Thanks, Bonny. I'm so glad you get to see your surrogate mom!

Calli, That sucks about your layoff. Best of job~ma to you.

As for the brand of grab bar, I do not remember. It looked like this one [link] If it were me, I think I'd go for one of the ones with 100+ five star ratings over the ones with 25 five star ratings even if the 100+ good comes with 50 one star ratings. We put the grab bar up and took it down each day because there was someone who would have messed with it if left unattended. At least one unfavorable review says that it gets loose "over time". That sounds to me like longer than the length of a long shower. So theirs might have been perfectly fine if reattached or checked daily.

I just got back from taking Harvey to the vet for his annual exam and shots. In the last couple of weeks his energy level has been lower than usual so I made sure to mention that. It surprised me to find that he has lost about a pound and a half since the last time he was there (ear infection in Sept). I had the tech recheck it. She ended up taking him to three different scales to make sure it wasn't an error. The lab work they do on-site only revealed a slightly below-clinical range value on his potassium level, every thing else looks fine. They are sending a sample to an external lab to test his thyroid function.

The vet said it would work just fine to add a sprinkle of No Salt to his meals to supplement the potassium.

t professional hat

Those suction grab bars are not as reliable as the kind that are properly attaches, or the ones that clamp onto the side of the tub. It only takes one instance of it not seating properly for suction for Very Bad Things.

t /professional hat

I bought my house from an 83 year old lady, so it came with grab bars installed in the shower. And I used them all the time, but for frivolous things like bending down to pumice my feet. They are also nice to have when my parents are visiting.

Oh man, i have NONE of the proper motivation today. I have a significant number of things that need to be done before leaving town on tuesday and have accomplished none of them (and i work 12 hrs shifts saturday, sunday, and monday so best if i get things done today or tomorrow.) I should really be at the pool right now getting a proper swim in while i can. And i stupidly agreed to a date tonight. Of course, i (perhaps willfully?) misread "today" as "tomorrow" and completely flaked. He just texted me asking how far out I was. Um, completely and entirely? At home with greasy hair in my swimsuit? *sigh* Poor guy, i already delayed once last week because i just didn't have the spoons to meet someone new.

What I apparently do have the motivation for is to work on a new egg design. Not even a custom order, just an idea that i want to slap onto an eggshell RIGHT NOW. Inspiration is all well and good, but when it take at least 8 hours to make it happen...couldn't this be put off till later? I have 2 dr appts tomorrow and now a date afterwards. And in between i sorely wish to sleep, sleep, sleep, and more sleep. Not that it would be restful, just want to climb in bed and pretend that sleeping is still an option.

Right. I really am going to swim. Perhaps that will wake up my brain a bit.

Other things I neglected to do today and now must add to the docket for tomorrow: schedule car maintenance ( hate those dashboard lights), make vet appt for both cats vaccine updates, call drs for copies of latest blood work, and see if I can ride my bike around the block with modifications before physical therapy tomorrow. Sigh. Really should at least do the last two. First two have been languishing on my to do list for months already, guess they can continue waiting.

Swimming was good. Chatted with the dude on the phone after and made plans for after my east coast visit. Admitted to utter brain-friedness after 2 challenging 12 hr shifts. Think i might have convinced him that i'm not a total flake (tho i'm certain he still doubts my into-him-ness which is admittedly somewhat lacking.)

erin, good luck on getting everything done and getting through your long shifts.

For those who need a distraction, creepiest font ever - flesh letters: [link]

So yesterday a little birdie must have whispered in the ear of the house manager at that one house... She called me, confirmed what I suspected, which is that she never saw my PTO request, and offered to work this Saturday herself so I could have it off. She also said she would ask around to see if anyone was willing to work next weekend for me.

Yay, House Manager!