Home!

I was sent home Monday night. Both my shoulder and stomach are feeling better. (I did ask Belovedest to "handpush me into the bed" which I think helped.)

I got the interview originally scheduled for Monday rescheduled. It was good! I hope I get it. It's not the dream job, but it's got advantages.

Yesterday was also a service visit day. The repair guy got the motor for the range hood fan, which has gone back to sounding like a jet engine (according to Belovedest). The three phases are: Jet engine (good), helicopter (very bad), and angry bee (completely broken). Yellface came out and chirped at me when he arrived, so I scooped her up and stuffed her in the media room. (Her: "No!" Me: "Yes, I'm sorry." Then I waltzed off for the interview.) On his heels was the guy to give the furnace its annual tweaking. Escape Calico made a new friend, I am told.

I have a follow-up appointment on Friday.