I have decided to take a day off tomorrow -- without pay. Oh my gosh, I do crack myself up.
But seriously. It's the Friday before a three-day weekend and I am permitting myself a day away from work. I scheduled a hair appointment after which I may go to lunch. What I would like to do after that is catch a plane to my beloved France. My passport is near at hand and I can pack very lightly and very quickly. All I need is someone to go with.
Sigh. That's how it was supposed to be.
Jenny knows an electrician who kindly came over and looked at my more-complicated-than-I-thought bidet toilet seats (BTS). It turns out I need a little bit of electrical work done in order to install them safely. He explained what was needed and why in his technical electrician's jargon which I heard as "blah blah blah blah electrocuted blah blah blah dedicated connection blah blah blah." Whatever. I just want to get it done. I'm glad he knows what he's doing because clearly we need an expert.
Mike is a good guy and said he was very happy to have the opportunity to help us. That was nice. What will be really nice will be a working BTS.
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