An electrician is coming tomorrow to begin the installation of a new gas cooktop.   The electric one we have lived with for thirteen years is down to one heating unit that works pretty well, one that sometimes works as it should, and two that don't work at all. We are moving from electric to natural gas and the cooktop area is being redone. A new exhaust fan, surround, light, and all. This was all planned to happen before Christmas, of course.

Recovering? "A consummation devoutly to be wished!" I hope that she gets in to see a doctor soon about the aftereffects of the fall. I'm doing better, I think.