Good luck on the home visit.

My mother's old farm house was a challenge to the home-visiting physical therapist coordinator. The house is not the most accessible one in the world, and there's all that distracting artwork cluttering up the place. Some day we may need to nuke the entire kitchen ell; the sills are rotted, the studs are rotted as well, and all seven door frames are at, shall we say, unconventional angles. When we had the floor vinyl redone a few years ago, the contractor said "How do you expect me to level that?" We finally persuaded him to just relax and follow the contours.

Cheerily,
Charley Noble